Pipe laying

The last few weeks have been dominated by roadworks, replacing weather as conversation of idle banter. Every road seems to have been up, and our road dug up twice. Walking the dog to the park today, past vast roadworks machinery and piles of pipes to bury electricity lines underground were lying by the road, so thought I would try and blip the pattern the pipes make.
I had a real flash back with the smell of tarmac being laid; for some reason I haven't smelt that smell for years and years, I love it.