Out to Basingstoke again today. I did three rings, on the bike. First a ring of 27, and I'm not sure what the theme was, because everything was anagrammed, and I think it's referring to some part of popular culture that I don't know.
Then a dozen urbans in a ring, where the theme was crisp flavour. I remember a time when you could only get crisp-flavoured crisps, and there was a little blue bag of salt that you could sprinkle.
The third ring was the Worting Walkabout, and on the way back to the car I ran out of battery and had to pedal twice as hard, puff puff.
There was a little bit of rain, but not enough to dampen my spirits.
I came off the bike once, but apart from a few nettle stings, no damage. 58 caches, no DNFs.