Away with arguments,

what are these words to us? Beneath all the sensibility,
it is an act of aggression. The truth is felt, seldom 
understood. Why throw words at each other, that draw 
boundaries? 

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGG

I just woke up from a nightmare; I dreamt I turned into a 
mushy bath-tub philosopher, instead of being a man of 
science and learning. Please, pinch me. Let me recite the
first thousand digits of Pi, to repent for my sins:

3.14159265358979323846264338327950288419716939937510582097
4944592307816406286208998628034825342117067982148086513282
3066470938446095505822317253594081284811174502841027019385
21105559644622948954930382..............................

This Sunday we will be in Edale. We meet at Piccadilly
station at 9.00 o'clock in the morning to catch the train.

1) Around the enclosed valley of Edale. Up at Crowden Brook,
alond the edge, over Brown Knoll (above the Gowburn Train
tunnel) over Rushup Edge and down at Harden Clough into
Edale.
(16km, 500m ascent)
2) From Edale along the Pennine way, with a slight detour
over The Three Knolls, till Kinder Downfall and back over 
Kinder Scout, down at Grindsbrook Clough into Edale.
(17km, 600m ascent)
3) Up at Grindsbrook Clough, around the edge of Kinder
Scout eastward till Crookstone Hill, back around the
bottom of the edge.
(14km, 400m ascent)

Yours truly,

Norbert