An interview with one of the last of the Telegraph Pole Alignment Officers out on his patch somewhere in Wales.
It’s not good news, frankly. Insert final ending according to your own belief system – mine ends where this film does.
Anybody who knows me will know of my affection for this winding little B road traversing remote and rural Denbighshire. Not only the road, but the carefully placed Lucozade bottles along its length but mostly for its run of gorgeous olde telegraphe poles.