I was out and about in the mountains again today when lo and behold I was approached by a rather chubby looking thug in the bush. (Sorry about first blurred photo)
I thought to myself, will I give way to this thug or be a man and stand my ground. Then I looked closer at his battle scarred ears and thought, this blokes been around and could be a tough one.
Been through a few scraps myself over the years so decided to not let myself be pushed around by some long haired thug. After an eyeball to eyeball session for sometime I won out and he let me pass and went on his merry way through the blackberry bushes.