Just a reminder in case you were wondering, seeing as there is no weekly digest at the moment.
Last Sunday four of us, Ciad, Bob, FG and myself braved the bitterly northern wind and were rewarded with trails that were in place nice and crisply frozen, but in others thick with mud.
We kept it short and were back for around noon. Well I was, but then again I lost the others towards the end. I thought they were waiting for me when I stopped for a p, but they didn't (see me stop?) and carried on. I hope they didn't get lost. But be reassured, this doesn't happen very often. Promised.