Greater Manchester being where I grew up and where I first ventured into the underground
realm of city drainage, I thought it only proper to revisit and share those childhood locations
with Stoop, twenty years on little had changed underground.
We took in seven locations that day, locations that blew away anything we had seen together
on previous occassions. It was on this trip that I killed the video camera, dropping it in way
more water than I suspect the manufacturer recommends. Also on route home that evening we had a high
speed blow out on the motorway, slightly scary, but nothing could dampen our spirits after such an awesome
day of unpresidented draining fun.
