Posted 2008-08-11. Tags: drain, london, sewer, uk.

"I'm glad I don't do that for a job" declared a casually dressed woman strolling past. Snappel, Loops and I stood around the cover inspecting a shaft, legit in thigh rubber and viz. We looked at each other and laughed. A job, we do this for kicks. I presume the though of descending into the dark warren of victorian brick has never crossed her mind. Offer her a thousand pounds and she might give it serious thought, offer her an afternoon of adventure in a storm relief sewer with no costs, no contracts and no strings attached and she'd look disgusted at the mere suggestion.



Where did we lose our sense of adventure, our curiosity? Where did we go so wrong?



3 Comment(s)

HA they only just cleaned the gate like a week before you went now its covered in crap again
2008-08-12 12:40:01  #1
Zero
Urban filth solo climbing. It's raw!
2008-08-13 15:11:59  #2
snaps
But what was at the top?, epic win or epic fail?
2008-08-13 16:16:29  #3
Zero

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