Up into the tunnel on our left.
“Follow me” Phill said.
The tunnel was about 3 metres wide and led off into the distance, the conveyor belt with coal on it running up the middle. Every 5 metres or so there were supports, holding the roof up. Some were loose and I had to duck under them.
It was hot and humid.
As we went I could hear singing from up ahead. Barber’s shop singing.
‘Bless you, for being an angel, just …’
I like music and I like Barber’s shop quartets.
I wanted to join in and started humming.
Neville Hunt 10 months ago
I hope you did join the singing, Richard, with your vocal pedigree🤞!
Christopher 10 months ago
A barber shop quartet in a coal mine! I love it!
Richard Hunt 10 months ago
Pedigree … isn’t that something to do with feet?
Neville Hunt 10 months ago
Haha!