Last time I was there some, some, I find this hard to put into words as the anger fills my skull and clouds my judgement, some BASTARD had put rocks in the pool to keep, I presume, their fucking precious little bouldering mat dry. For god's sake this is the wild countryside, can't you people leave it as it is without constructing these tesselating drystone monstrosities? I can't put into words my contempt for you people, does it make you feel big to castrate the wild? Does it? Does it?