Another terible night's
sleep. I was up and sharing my toast with a very sleepy "Furry
Face TM" whilst watching episodes of
Family Guy well before 6am. By the time er indoors TM"
came down I'd been awake for over five hours and so was bored
senseless.
We were soon ready for
the off; and having collected Gordon Tracy we set off to Wye. Regular
readers of this drivel amy recall a series of geocaches went live in
Wye two weeks ago and although I First to Finded seveal of them, I
failed to find several others. So we went back to Wye,. Whils we were
at it we did another cache series as well. Everyone else added twenty
one to their total of cache finds; I only added five as I'd been
there before. But it's not always all about the numbers. Four of this
five were particularly elusive caches that I was pleased to find; and
one of them was something completely new to me. And when your cache
find count is approaching three thousand, that's saying something.
Wye Downs is only five
miles from home, and it's a beautiful place to walk. Two weeks ago
the mud was thick; whilst it was still muddy in places, it was
nowhere near as bad as it was.
I
took some photos whilst we were out too.
Once home "Furry
Face TM" jumped into the bath. He knows
the price he has to pay for rolling in fox poo. And with various
grunges washed off of my dog I popped round to Denver and Jo to pick
up the astro club's Dobsonian telescope for tomorrow evening. Denver
didn't look well. Like me, he would seem to suffer with a bad back.
er indoors TM"
set off for her regular Sunday bowling fix, and I watched Family Guy
and Big Bang Theory in between eavesdropping on the row that next
door were having. I say " eavesdropping"; they were
screeching louder than the television. He was bellowing at her to
f*&! off back to Japan, and she was screaming at him him to give
her the value of her half of the house.
There is nothing more
entertaining than someone else's domestic problems...
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