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A game of two thirds this one … (reasonably) fine to Stanage Pole, then an especially grim bog trot and flounder in search of the third pond of the evening which, as the track testifies, I appear to have passed a good 200m to the south. Didn’t stop me getting my feet very wet, and failing to correct the line to Rud Hill (not always easy when you’ve no real idea where you are). Enough tussocks and bog to keep even the most stalwart of warts happy; and nobody paid much heed to Moz’s increasingly desperate talk of lines and good running at the finish. Congratulations to Neil N on another wartin’ victory, and thanks to Moz and John for organising the whole shootin’ match. It’d be interesting to know just how many people actually found that last pond, mind.
Categories: Warts