A great outing, my thighs might never talk to me again.
We arrived at the event, and had an excellent breakfast at the local
cafe, who were very surprised at the number of people (20-ish) who
turned up. Then the early group set off, and then the late group, 11 of
us, followed half an hour later. That was good - a single big group
would have been too big.
It was then cache cache cache cache ... until number 61, which was at
the cafe, where we all sat down and had various edibles. Then cache
cache cache cache. Round about number 75, I was running out of steam,
which was about what I'd expected, but there were still 30 more to do.
After that, it got progressively more difficult for me, until by the
time we reached number 104, I could barely stagger along.
The injury tally was, jollyjax fell badly once, Heffalump fell into
brambles (ouch ouch ouch), and I fell onto my bum, and bounced straight
up. The track was very slippery and muddy, although I thought that most
of it would be bikable even in the condition it was in today. In summer,
it would be a dream for biking.
Thanks a lot to Mel and Ray for meeting us at the start with coffee and
cakes, and for meeting us at the other end with cars, thus making it
easy to get back to the start. And then we had another coffee-and-cakes
with Mel and Ray, plus (in my case, as I wasn't driving) quite a lot of
metal-bijou's Sloe Gin (also thanks for organising it), which revived me
enough to make it possible for me to get into the car so I could be
And the fun of the day wasn't in the caches, which were pretty ordinary
looked at individually, but in the overall experience, which will take
me at least three days to recover from.
Thanks to metal bijou for getting it organised.