At least I got to see it on my way out this morning. There was already an impressive pile of dirt next to the trench, which was now so deep that the builder could stand in it and have a fag and you'd never know he was there. I knew he was there, which is why he got out as I approached, which is a shame as I would have like a picture of him in his smoking pit. I then headed off for a day long meeting about Visitor Services matters and when I returned everything seemed back to normal. I think that's because everything is back to normal, rather than my perception of reality being skewed due to a day spent saying things like "engaging our supporters" and writing SWOT analyses, but I will check in the morning to make sure.
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How could you possibly think that a picture of a man smoking in a hole could be better than that one? It's a digger, ffs! A digger!!!!
SWOT presumably in this case meaning strengths, weaknesses, outdoor trails and trenches...seriously, though, I didn't think SWOT analyses were quite the thing nowdays...my firm stopped doing them nearly five years ago, and we're not that quick off the mark...
A DIGGER!!! LOOK DORIS IT'S A YELLOW DIGGER!!! *Bounce* *Bounce* Can I go look? Can I? Can I? Huh? Can I? :O)
Anonymous and Bert you obviously did not have access to enough Tonka Toys when little. You are quite right though, it is a big yellow digger.
Cogidubnus - as a conservation charity it is very mportant that we recycle and maintain historic techniques, even down to our methods of depressing people in meetings.
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