Yes, it is true, Tom Paul, that the very extemporaneous nature of peering into the petrie dish of a 10th grade science class microscope, all soaked in raging hormonal discourse as it were, that the routings of which you speak just seem as such.
Amoeba. The essence of the beginning of life as viewed through the passing viewscope of existence is exactly what one senses when first seeing the routing from an aerial perspective. True. Unnerring. Absolute. It is there for the taking.
As when a child is born or a priest enters a shopping mall carrying several lit candles so does the cape-style par 4 reveal itself, one part at a time. Though if the resolution and the scale is appropriate it is possible to see the whole thing in one fell glance. A glance evident enough to those wishing to envelope themselves with the richness of the fabric of the very mowing patterns that eventuallly manifest themselves upon said routing plan. Amoeba.