19 October 2010 Maze

I thought this was a labyrinth at Hove Park, but when I was telling AC about it this evening I mentioned that there were dead ends. Oh, he said, then it’s not a labyrinth but a maze. A maze is a puzzle. A labyrinth twists and turns but there are no decisions to make, you just follow the path.

No decisions to make, eh? Our lives of late definitely resemble a maze more than a labyrinth.