Well, I think we all know who’ll win the rat c*nting award this year….. Well done to the Sargent for going way too hard, way too early as he gets closer to his special landmark and tricking us all with his non-attendance last night.
The resulting confusion (no one knew how to cook sausage’s) meant we almost burnt down the forest in our attempts to make nachos on the brazier. Still hungry, thirsty (no Booze Master or birthday beers) and directionless (no GM) the circle turned on the absent Sargent but was saved by a heartfelt message from our Founding Father and song from the assembled bushmen. As for the run / walk…… pretty much perfect but unfortunately there is never enough time to apply the official scoring mechanism, so no score was recorded.