I figured that getting a ride with the hare and her husband would give me some advantage! No matter what I asked, I was given nothing – no help at all. Apparently we might see some trees that had been blown over in the storm, and that was as far as it went! To the X centre and we set off along some well used bike tracks.
We came out at the crocodile farm, and that was our first confusion – should we go left or right along the road. I was wrong, but we figured it out and carried on. We passed through a resort and someone had cleared a bit of paper away leaving us to guess a bit to get back on track. The pack was pretty much together as we passed the Tiger camp (with crocodiles, tigers and snakes, this was a hash to remember)!
Jungle Chim and I were told off for checking up towards some little huts off a circle check, but as we regrouped I started feeling the effects of my previous nights drinking with Belly Dancer and associated dehydration. I walked for a bit off paper over a hill only to meet Junglicious and Lester coming towards me as I lucked out on intercepting the trail further on.
Towards the end we hit a circle that had us all foxed. Clearly someone had taken a fancy to Sleeps On It’s pieces of paper and taken them home and it was a good 300m before Skiddy and I found paper again. From then it was pretty much straight back, and soon the beer was in hand. A nice run – at around 7km it made up for the 3km yesterday.
OnOn!