Never look up whilst walking.
It's all Ramsay's fault. He wanted to show me a flat we had considered in the old part of the city. We were walking as he pointed out the various rooms of the flat. Suddenly, I felt a sinking squishy feeling under my heel instead of the reasuring hardness of the cobblestones. I looked down, and sure enough, I'd stepped in dog poo. If this wasn't bad enough, what little grass one might find to help with poo removal is one big carpet of poo.
Lesson of the day, walk carefully and carry a small twig.
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