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| Its the HOC Club Champs at Hartlebury Common |
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| A surprisingly good position for me - down to local knowledge and thoughtful route selection |
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| The common is now home to a herd of calm and very friendly (at least to other) cows |
We had our post race celebrations at Wilden church hall - hiding behind the bins was...
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| An unexpected visitor to our post race feast - while various scaredy men pull their trouser legs up - I go looking for suitable food to entice our guest back outside |
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| Mr Ferret is not interested in Quiche* |
In the end Uncle Robert produced a pair of gardening gloves and using these I lifted the calm ferret into a Sainsbury coolbag and took him outside. Obviously a nice dark and reassuring hiding place as my gentle attempts to extricate ferret were met with raised hackles, arched back and threatening noises - so it was an undignified up-ending and a good shake for bag and a rapid retreat for me.
*Must be a "real man" as in "
real men don't eat quiche, neither do they orienteer" (according to Mr Feirstein)
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| As usual I won the bread - but it was a nail biting wait - I bought at least 1/6th of the tickets but none drawn in the first 15 |
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