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I was reading the gripe about horse manure on the road and I thought it would be an excellent opportunity to bring up something that has been irritating me for the last couple of weeks. Yes, I’m afraid it’s another horse manure story and this time it’s not on the road.
I travel to and from a nearby village which is about a three mile round trip and I do this around two to three times a week taking my stepdaughter to school. It’s not that far and as I don’t have car I tend to either cycle or walk. It’s a pretty busy road so I wasn’t surprised when I saw a horse and rider on the other side of the road, not actually on the road but riding along the footpath. Probably a very sensible thing to do because there are a few sharp bends and the traffic tends to be steady and fast.
Anyway, a few days later I’m cycling along this path (again, the sensible thing for a cyclist to do as the road is manic) and I turned a corner to run into a whole load of horse manure. There was piles of the stuff, some quite large and it was generally spread up the hill for about a hundred yards. I’m sure it didn’t all come from one animal because there was a lot o it. My pop would have had a field day (literally) because he used to keep a bin full of manure in the garden for the veggie patch.
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