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What more could you ask for?

Perfect Weather. Gorgeous Location (on the coast just before Zikrit hamlet). Sensational Company. And a few rows of green dots.

We welcomed back Adam, Erik, Darren, Bummer, Pcikle, Gary, Kanga and Clousseau.

While everyone else had been busy at the weekend, Rowdy set a give away run ("the next trail is the one just after the falsie ends"!).
Snowy ensured those who parred the Invitational Course (Coach) and other serious misdemeanourers (7000 runs indeed JK!) were let off and Pippin suffered for the Meths' boots getting errr 'marked'.

The sun set perfectly over the sea.

Camp a week on Friday.

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