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Mold! Mold. Always believe in your Soul

I fear Mark may be composing an epic on this subject so I shall try to keep it brief. I had agreed to do a bit of surveying in a cave called Nadolig (across the river from OHA) in North Wales. Disto appropriated from Brendan (he came to the pub to watch the misery on […]

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The Brother’s Cannae Maskhill-aza

I must apologise for the poor quality pun. It seems great Russian authors are not the de jour reading in the caving club Yesterday, myself and Mark went to Maskhill after receiving a call from Al (MUSC-YUCPC-TSG which is incidently the noise you make swallowing your own vomit, somewhat appropriate I think?) the day before who had […]

I Would Do Anything For SUSS, But I Won’t Dig That
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I Would Do Anything For SUSS, But I Won’t Dig That

At 6 o’clock, me, Tom and Mark departed to Eyam to go to the ever popular shoulder height cave of Carlswark in search of new passage. The dig is close to dynamite chamber and is a continued project from James and co, first tom and Chris took up the job and now its mostly me […]