A Woodland Walk
. . Mf, mf. Ff, MF, blackmail, inc, Anal, 1st) It was a warm summer’s day and I was taking an enjoyable morning stroll through a wood near to where I now lived. Having recently bought a house on the edge of the nearby small market town, I had begun to explore the surrounding area, and so, handycam in hand, I took pics or video of anything interesting that I came across. Rounding a bend in the path I could hear a brook or something similar nearby and then I saw a faint trail off to my right which, because of a few stunted bushes, I would have missed it if I hadn’t been trying to locate the water. I followed the trail, which curved back until I was facing the direction I had just …