The hare told us the trail was short if you took the shorts, and longer if you didn't. Mini bar really should have got a down down, firstly for falling off his bike while attempting one of the steep gravelly hills, and second for the conversation with Can't Tell, which went something like 'What's your name", "Can't Tell", "Well does it begin with A?"!
The regroup was at Gibraltar Rock, as we watched a BA page circle around us. This came just after a really shiggy bit by the sumps, but thankfully there was a lovely clear stream to wash in afterwards. Chardonnay enjoyed a dip in the sumps too
On on to Wobblybitz and Oddbitz's trail next week.