I do love hedge mazes, and I respect their boundaries and intentions. Most such mazes I've been through have had enormous holes torn through them from people giving up or nearing starvation in a desperate attempt to claim victory or save themselves due to their poor sense of direction. The last maze I tried was so badly abused that I had a genuinely hard time distinguishing proper routes from cheated routes. My life's goal is to some day own some private land, grow one of those fancy Victorian gardens, and make my own hedge maze. And never ever let anybody inside it, because they'll mess it up.