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Sunday 28th February 2010
Pepperpot, Silverdale
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I think we're somewhere around Silverdale. When we first set off on this walk, I noticed something suspicious on R******'s foot - dog excretia, the bane of my life. I was like, "Erm, M****, I think there's some dog poo on R******'s foot," and we were like stopped on the side of the path, trying to take the shoe off without any further contamination. Just then, a dog owner (with her dog) stopped and said to us, "I must apologise on behalf of dog owners," and I was like, "Well, I'm sure it's just a tiny minority who allow this to happen," and she was like, "It is! But that's all it takes. Just one dog and it ruins it for everyone. I'm so sorry." Which I thought was kinda sweet.
   
Anyway, the problem was soon dealt with and we carried on, R****** quite soon deciding that he wasn't really up for walking. Good job we took the carrier. We were vaguely wondering if the law allows for a man to be out in the woods, whittling wood with a knife. Kind of okay, we decided.
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