Looking at those rides and the accompanying come-hither photographs, I was reminded of my previous dentist, since retired, going on about the outrageous behaviour of the Japanese who came to play golf at the local club. They held up every other four by having their wives take photographs and videos of every single stroke, and would take the stroke repeatedly if the photograph wasn't acceptable. Apparently country clubs are so expensive in Japan, people normally thought of as well-off could never hope to belong to one, so the Japanese save up for the one golfing holiday of a lifetime. And of course photograph it exhaustively.
I'm almost sorry The Guardian, a paper with known poor judgement, publicized those rides, because shortly they'll be overrun by people making their once-in-a-lifetime tour, and the good people (us) won't be able to get a look in.
(sgnd) Curmudgeon, Bandon
