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This is apparently what Frank and the other tunnel masons liked to draw for fun. |
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And this. |
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Some more. |
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It reads "Latimer is a good man." Locals have heard of Good Latimer, I'm sure. The connection? I don't know. If you're a historian, clue me in. |
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More from Allen C. |
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Still more. |
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Gilbert had interesting initials. |
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Another stretch. And Leslie's hand. |
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Some pictures, sort of. |
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Quite a ways farther upstream we came across a mouse. |
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Here's one of a bunch of close-ups I got of him trying to find his way off the wall so he could dart down a tunnel out of our way. |
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On the way back we thought about hitting this tunnel... |
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...but it's really short and we* were
really tired.
*Okay, that goes for me mostly. Leslie was game which is why she looks ready to strike. |
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In addition to it being really low, the floor was really, really rocky, so it was neither smooth enough nor dry enough to crawl or sit on for a rest. Maybe some other time with knee pads? Stay tuned. |
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Having been underground much of the night, it was daylight when we got out... and went home to take a nap. |
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