it was all Ok out in the open on the top of Whitbarrow Scar but then we had to get down...through a wood ... I tend to get irritated by girlyness but clearly put me in a wood in the dark and this is what takes over (although Steph telling Fairly Tales - scary ones! did not help) Much squealing and giggling later we made it back to the car and I was pleased the next day to find we had wandered 16k.
The rest of the week was the usual runs keeping the training level well over 50k.
Sunday night was fundraising time again with a Quiz Night in our local 'The Punchbowl'. We had planned a night for fun, but it seems other people take quizzes rather more seriously and after much complaining (mainly about our common norther accent - er...derr..you are in the North and if you don't like it eff off back where you came from) Su and I decided to cement our common routes and hit the pints! It was not all bad though cash is cash and the animal racing was funny!
Below hopefully final laminates of the route, surely they can't go changing anymore (?)

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