NearHull
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Some years ago my BiL, a face working miner, took me down Thoresby Pit on a special close relations/friends visit. After walking down the gate to the face - a walk of a couple of miles - we traversed the pit props to the middle of the face. The five or six of us then crouched down peering into each others faces with the head lamps. He then said, turn off your lamps, then uttered the immortal words ‘It’s f******* dark isn’t it’. That nearly blew my mind! Then he really did blew it, when he said ‘there’s a mile of rock just above your head’!’