So, for work I have to undertake a gruelling and treacherous journey northwards (it's a 45 minute train trip that, apparently, qualifies as 'long distance' and thus a price that made me feel faint the first time I heard it). Despite (or perhaps, because of) the Cringila-esque flavour of most of its built areas, I actually quite enjoy the place. My favourite spot is a place just behind the train lines right near work. I went walking around the forest near there to take the pictures and spent equal parts of my time rejoicing in the ability to step into scrub without fearing being bitten by anything reptilian, and being terrified that each breeze rustling in the trees signalled imminent badgers (BADGERS).
There are an unfortunate number of spiders here. I, for one, am displease.
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| TINY PINECONES OH MY GOD LOOKIT |
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| These'll done give you allergies like no one's business. Also, they somehow managed to get into all of my shoes. |
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| Stay classy, B-flizzle. |
