When you walk across the centre of Sheffield wearing waders no one even bats an eyelid, it's like the city is used to seeing grown men dressed in rubber walking the streets.
After the casual stroll in we were greeted with ankle deep water and the familiar sound of water babbling down the steps.
I really do love this drain.
After the casual stroll in we were greeted with ankle deep water and the familiar sound of water babbling down the steps.
I really do love this drain.
