The Front Line

With Andy's map, Peter and I set off to find the Front Line in a wood.

Apparently several Englishmen each year have bits blown off them when overzealously searching the area. Taking this into account, I let Peter lead the way, but strangely found myself in front all the time. He's not silly.

There is a whole network of trenches, with communication saps joining them. Andy's comment that the trench system stretched from the North Sea to Switzerland certainly gave pause for thought.