Feeling Hot Hot Hot

It’s too hot to think, and it’s certainly too hot to produce much in the way of quality bloggage, but we’ll see what happens.

Yesterday was the Grand Cachers’ Barbie up in Savernake Forest near Marlborough. Basically, the Tates and I booked a barbecue site, told all our caching mates that we’d booked it, and sat back to see what happened. About fifty people turned up, most of whom did some caching while they were there, and it seems like a good time was had by all.

Needless to say, I couldn’t resist the temptation to grab a cache while I was there, the aptly-named Savernake Forest. Actually, “Waist-High Nettles” would also have been a good name for it.

As you’ll know if you read Friday’s blog, I was planning to stay up there for the weekend in my caravan, but circumstances prevented that. I was invited to stay in the Tates’ campavan last night, but I’d not really been well on Friday anyway, and really wanted a night in my own bed, so I drove home. Lucky really, as I slept in until ten this morning. Then I went to the caravan shop to buy the bits I needed to put right the damage to the caravan, and this afternoon did the work, and (touch wood) the caravan is better than before. Oh, and I did some fiddling with the barbecue-photos website (link in yesterday’s blog) and watched England make a fantastic victory in the cricket. Let’s hope our footballers can wallop the Froggies tonight as well!

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