Tonight we played a nice fun game called Ignorance is Bliss. Hell, we didn't care. We were tired and just wanted to chabill and adventure n shit. This is the part where luck plays a huge roll, and Lady Luck, that slut, was on our side tonight. Everything about us told anyone we were up to no good. We never thought twice about hopping fences and rigging up various equipment tonight, it was something that was just done, and not looked over.
Waders on, Myself and Scott find ourself thigh deep in fresh river skank. Pedestrians, Buses, Trains and Trams running over our heads, oblivious to the fact that two scutters below the streets were escaping the daily routines, the shit pubs and clubs, the boring lectures, and that girl who wont get her bangers out.
If Budge was analysed in a family environment, It'd certain be classed as Optimus Prime's younger orphaned brother, who stands outside the local Spar shotting rock to make a daily earning. Anywho, enough rambling, here are some tographoto's:
Dead ended CSO inlets & water 1 inch above wader height
Oh how the kayak is of use. Crustacious Sluice
Not the most photographically satisfying trip, none the less photos are photos.Shouts to Scott for reppprasenting, big up n shit,
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