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The Trip Before Christmas (Bull Pot Farm)

‘Twas the trip before Christmas, as I knocked on Tom’s door, The deadlines were stirring, so we numbered just 4; A go-pro was stuck to Jethro’s helmet with care, In hopes that eventually Glen would be here: The gear was all nestled, for some shopping we fled Where visions of salmon roasts went through our […]

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Up to my neck in it

On day two of Northern CHECC Tom was rather more lax on his previous commandment that we should only cave with other clubs as he chose to take only SUSSians down Notts 2, notably Will, Rachael, Slinger, and I. We wanted to be off early so we set off in Tom’s oddly asymmetrically-wheeled car at […]