What do you reckon this is then?
Yep, it's plastic. Yep, it's broken pieces. The clue is it's close to the remaining bits of ice, halfway down Wood Hill, a path I walk regularly. This heap of crap has probably been shipped halfway round the world in a container, to end up littering our lovely countryside. I'm not sure if I blame the kids that left it there, or the greedy businesses who thought they could get a quick killing by importing flimsy so called sleds which had no chance of surviving careering down the hillside and crashing into the hedge bottom.
Pity we haven't got any granddads left any more to build them out of solid wood. Where is our throwaway society going to take us?
Pretty Damned Frustrating.
10 hours ago