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It was that time of year again, the famous 50+ Adventure Club Barn Dance, something to look forward to after Christmas. Great evening, kept on our toes by the fantastic Banana Band. Don't know who did the choreography or if any of us got it right - fun trying though.

Thanks to all who organised it; looking forward to another try next year when I've got my breath back!


ESCAPE ROOMS - Pauline Ashby

Escape Room group

Did we escape? Well nearly! But they had to let us out as they had another group waiting.

Two different rooms, ten padlocks in each and twenty clues to solve. Some of the clues were quite easy but some were devils to solve. I for one would still be in there now if we hadn't been able to ask for help when we were really stuck.

This event was great fun and we all came out with aching brains - helps to keep dementia at bay (so they say).

Two more rooms somewhere else next year?





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POLE DANCING - Alison Andrews

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Eight ladies arrived at the Pole Dancing studio in Ketteringto be put through our paces by the instructor Emily. Following a short warm up the first test was to see who had the strength to lift their own body weight on the pole. There then followed an hour of fun, completing a series of moves around the pole including steps, twirlsand falling to the floor. We then tried to put all the set pieces we had learnt together in one continuous movement. The class finished with a promise that we would all be in pain in two days time. Everyone enjoyed the session and a promise was made that men could attend a class ifthere was interest. Well?





QUIZ NIGHT AT STANION - Barbara Dickerson

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What a great evening and a serious brain workout for our team, not sure about the other teams though! Thank you Pauline for researching such a wide range of topics for the questions and as for those Dingbats, well they were easy once we knew the answers, weren't they?

The music round had our team trying to sing the rest of the song, or nursery rhyme, before the next one started to our immense frustration because they came too quickly.

Well done the 'Far Behind' team for coming first and also the two runners up the 'Cheesy Straws' and 'Jock High the noo' and we all had prizes even if ours was the 'booby' prize.

A big thank you to Pauline who struggled from her sick bed to organise the evening and be our slightly vocally challenged quizmaster.


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Winners PodiumWe arrived at Kibworth centre with high winds and sleet but determined to enjoy our challenge.

The instructors decided that we should be split into two groups male and female. This was because of the different size guns a lighter 20 bore for the ladies. However, this made the two teams unequal so Alison, who had previous experience was encouraged to join the men.

We had four challenges, the targets came from right to left, left to right; one was called the rabbit run, etc. Each target had its own challenges, but the biggest challenge was the weather. It was bitterly cold and was very windy, we had a welcome cuppa after the first two targets.

At the end there were those who had good scores and some of us were not so good, and my own score was so pathetic I was asked to do this write up as my "booby" prize.

The instructors were amazing, they had great patience and calm tuition. I believed thoroughly that my efforts were faultless, and the weather was to blame for my lack of hits. I had a great day, thanks to everyone taking part and to Paul for the organisation.




25 members joined together for the visit to the home of the MINI. We were shown into the exhibition hall where there was a range of MINI cars from the very first models through to Monte Carlo winners of the mid-1960s. The hall ended with the mouth-watering models currently in production.

RobotsWe were then met by our tour guide Michael Dickson. After putting on our visitors' jackets and ear pieces, the guide had a microphone to converse with our party.

He led into the start of the production works. This is where the multitude of small parts are put together to become MINIS. Then it was on to the main assembly plant, this was a truly vast building that seemed to stretch away for ever. It was here that we were all amazed with the workings of the robots, giant machines that welded together body parts and dozens of other operations. Then onto the final Production line where the factory fresh MINIs were rolling off the assembly line. MINI Coopers & Clubmans, looked fabulous.

 The Oxford plant manufactures 1000 cars a day of which 80% are exported to 105 countries around the world. A great British effort of which we can all be proud. Having seen the scenario of 21st. century production, my thoughts are that we urge our grandchildren to take up apprenticeships in robotic maintenance. At the end of Miniwonderful afternoon's tour, we thanked our guide and made our way to a well-known A43 watering hole between Brackley and Towcester. We arrived at 7.10 pm to discover that the chef had stormed off home and it was 9.30 pm when our meals were served at our table. The 50+ members are a stoic lot and after a lot of banter we took it in our stride. Once again, many thanks to Dave Chapman for a wonderful day's visit.



PS After a complaint was made in writing, the pub owners have promised us a substantial cheque to offset the cost of our meals. It pays to complain!


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The WinnersWooden SpoonThe Search

Thirty-two hardy 50 plus members met on a very wet Sunday at the Coach and Horses pub for the Brixworth village trail. We set off in groups of four trying to solve the intriguing questions. Our quest for the answers took us all around this very quaint village. Unfortunately, due to the wet weather, our answer sheet turned to pulp, as I'm sure everyone else's did. Well done to the winning team, The Desborough Mafia, commiserations to The Wanderers (my team) who lost, but walked away with four excellent prizes! Our trail was followed by a very good two course lunch. Many thanks to Tim Holt (plus his support crew - Jan and Jude) for organising this event.





SPRING WALK - Richard Coles


Twenty something Mudders racked up at the pub "The Navigation" Stoke Bruerne, to start the "Tough Mudder Challenge walk" devised by Jane.

Yes this was the 50+ version of the Tough Mudder challenge, a hard core event.

MudMore MudIn which participants attempt a 0 to 6 mile long obstacle course that is devised to test mental as well as physical ability and strength. One of the muddyest events in Northamptonshire. Originally designed by British Special Forces to challenge the toughest of the tough.

The course was set for the participants to negotiate wooden styles, farm gates, puddles of water, wooden bridges and most importantly MUD.

Spring WalkGroup PhotoIt plays on basic human fears of getting wet and cold, getting muddy, and slipping down or falling over. Fortunately the 50 plus challengers made it through to the end and seemed to actually enjoy it. So well done Jane you just have to find a walk to test us further next year.

Oh yes the Pub lunch was good.



Osprey on nestThe first Osprey returned to Rutland Water from Senegal in March and with her mate she is now sitting on three eggs. Wow, were we lucky to see so much on a freezing cold Spring day.

First we saw the male (called 33) circling over the water and then he dived to catch a fish before pulling up and flying off at the last minute. Why? Well the water was extremely choppy and cloudy and he couldn't see the fish clearly enough, so had probably gone somewhere less choppy. From the camera mounted above the nest we watched Maya (the female) incubating her eggs whilst we were in the warm at the Visitor Centre. After a talk by one of the volunteers we went off to the various bird hides along the shore to get better views of the birds. I arrived at 'Waderscape' and almost immediately 33 flew in with a fish for Maya and she took it and flew to a pole nearby where she ate it whilst 33 incubated the eggs. When she had finished she went back to the Looking for Ospreysnest and 33 flew to a nearby branch where he posed for the hide full of twitchers and 50 plussers. By this time the hide was so full of people plus tripods with binoculars, cameras etc that it was difficult to get out without tripping over something.

I went to the next hide 'Shallow Water' which was closer to the nest (a platform on the top of a pole in the water) and quieter and I got some better shots with my smaller camera.

Thank you to Hilary Hearnshaw (who is an 'Osprey' volunteer) for suggesting the visit and to Jane for organising it.



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FOOTGOLF - Marilyn Rogers

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On the 5th May, a sunny Saturday morning, 20 members gathered at the Cold Ashby Golf Course. We all chose a football and were divided into 4 teams of 5 each choosing a team name. Pin High, Odd Balls, Rushborough and The Famous Five. Setting off to the first hole, each one the same size as on a golf course, put our skills or lack of them to the test. A long way to kick a ball when you're not Christiano Ronaldo! Kicking balls uphill in long grass and downhill into a large hole. The winning team was Pin High consisting of Jane, Joe, Dennis, Denise and Bob who did extremely well and may one day be spotted for a local football team.

The morning ended with an enjoyable lunch at the club. A great day had by all and THANK YOU Dennis for organising the day.



OVERVIEW - Carol Pullen

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After all the muddy activities lately, it was good to have sunny weather for all our outings. On Friday, we all headed to Woodhall Spa, Lincolnshire, to our various overnight accommodations. I, and five others, were staying in a luxury lodge (complete with hot tub) at the Woodhall Country Park right on the edge of a lake; in fact, we woke to the sound of the cuckoo and families of geese with goslings. The hot tub was very well used during the weekend, not only by us but other 50plussers caravanning on the same site. However, we all managed to find a seat in our lodge to eat fish and chips on the first night, washed down with a magnum of Prosecco and other drinks. What a good start to the weekend!!


Woodhall Spa has a 'Kinema in the Woods' and we all went there on Sunday afternoon to see The Leisure Seeker with Donald Sutherland and Helen Mirren, who take to the road in their ancient Winnebago. I have no intention of telling you the story but suffice to say it included Alzheimer's and death and we headed back to our lodge for a further drink and another dip in the hot tub to help us get over it!! In fact, at one time there were so many in the tub that it was in danger of overflowing.

Thank you Jenny, for organising an excellent weekend in a town with so much history.


Cottage MuseumThe weekend began for the group when eight of us met up at the Cottage Museum in Woodhall Spa, which is a rare Victorian corrugated iron bungalow, which came flat packed from Norwich costing around £265

It was home to John Wield, his wife and two children from 1887 to 1964. John must have been a very busy man, as not only did he ferry people from the station to the spa, but he made bath chairs, watches, clocks and spectacles. In his spare time, he took photos and developed them, which has left us with a snapshot of the spa town and the people who lived and worked in the local area.

I left with the feeling that I could have happily lived what seemed an idyllic way of life, but not so sure I would have wanted any of the spa treatments on offer!


CYCLING - Chris Jenkins

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Saturday morning saw our party weave our way through the leafy lanes of picturesque Lincolnshire en route to a 14 mile off road return trip to Horncastle. A wheely nice time was had by all.

Relax One of the highlights was hearing the cuckoo whilst riding through the tranquillity of beautiful English countryside, another was the very welcome coffee and cake shop in Horncastle, a lovely little market town that is well worth a visit. Some of us visited an art and music festival taking place in the church, others the small quaint independent shops selling some unique and interesting wares and a small market which resulted in us buying 4 hats from an amazing hat stall. The return journey included speeding past a field that was being covered in very smelly muck, a fabulous picnic next to a much sweeter smelling field, and the realisation that one of us had acquired a puncture. We all returned safely and the puncture did not deflate the enjoyment of the trip.


SUNDAY WALK - Lyn Lewis-Nichol

"I'll leave the board game and tea cake here" said Jane as she left the communal lodge for her caravan on Saturday night, " because I don't think we will be walking tomorrow morning." The weather forecast had predicted rain until late in the afternoon, however, after a night of heavy downpours, Sunday morning dawned chill, dank and grey but certainly nothing to daunt a seasoned 50 plus adventurer.

Walk GroupSunday WalkBob jumped on his bike and pedalled off in the direction of Lincoln. Lucy and Janice packed their swimming things and headed for the heated outdoor pool at a nearby campsite while Jane, Dennis, Jenny, Carol, Chris, Frank, Tony and I strapped on our walking boots and trudged through the sodden grass to the pedestrian part of the Viking Way. This section ran alongside, and crossed, several golf courses, and we were treated to tableaux of Sunday morning golfers teeing off from the greens. There was no eviscerated duck (which we had spotted the day before) but we did come across the corpse of a stout.

We hiked until we reached the part of the Viking Way at which we had started the cycle ride the day before, then turned around and walked back. As we approached the end of the track, a low rumble could be heard in the distance, gradually growing louder, until the dark shape of a Lancaster bomber appeared out of the clouds and banked low over our heads. I know you are a brilliant event organiser, Jenny, but a fly past ...!!

OUTDOOR BOWLING - Hilary Chapman (formerly Connon!)

Outdoor BowlsJust back from our Paris honeymoon and straight into a 50 plus activity. 25 of us turned up on a gloriously sunny Sunday afternoon to play outdoor bowls.

Cathy Spencer and her able team gave us instruction. Those who had played before, launched straight into a match.However, the rest of us benefitted from some exercises and instruction before beginning an actual challenge.


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Paintballing - Sue King

Spot the 50 plussers- they are very well camouflaged!

PaintballOn an overcast but warm day in June eight intrepid 50+'ers went down to the woods - not for a teddy bears picnic but a shoot 'em up session using paintballs. All participants donned camouflage jumpsuits, a red or blue balaclava and a visor. There were eight 50 plus members and eight 20 something males and we were split into two teams with four 50+'ers and four 20 something males in each team. We were then set 5 different scenarios and had to shoot members of the opposing team whilst avoiding getting shot ourselves in order to win. The only hits that didn't count were head shots so every other part of your anatomy was a target. You knew when you had been hit because it really stung and the bruises came out later as proof. The scenarios included taking and holding a bridge to see which team could keep control of the bridge the longest and another where one person in each team was nominated as a VIP who had to be protected by the other members of their team so they were not shot. The first teams VIP to be shot lost the game. This was a very enjoyable session even if some of was a bit painful. At the end of the session all the 50+'ers retired to a local pub for a well deserved lunch.

Paddleboarding - Bob Gibson

As the rain lashed down and the gale blew, we approached the Nene with our slim pieces of polystyrene and wondered how on earth we could possibly cope with the six feet high waves. Fortunately that was only a bad dream; and on the day, the sun shone, there wasn't a breath of wind and the only ripples on the Nene were caused by the occasional passing insect. The three aged adventurers (Bob, Trish and Keith M) were joined by four others (Pauline immediately went into sales action) and were soon given clear and expert instruction by our host Lyndz.

Paddleboarding-1paddleboarding-2We picked up our paddleboards, light enough to carry, but heavy enough to provide lots of stability and were soon kneeling on them on the water. All that was then needed was to paddle them out of the backwater and to stand up! Amazingly, we all did just that! Most of us had really shaky legs as we stood up, but, even so, the boards' stability prevented anybody getting an early ducking. Eventually the legs stopped shaking and we were all sculling along like professionals. Of course, some people have a competitive streak and the site of the instructor moving effortlessly through the party was too much to ignore. "Surely, if I push my paddle in deeper and push harder, I'll move just as quickly". After just a few seconds I lost my balance and almost fell in. Armed with this knowledge, I tried again......lost my balance... and fell off the back of the board. There's no fool like and old fool except an old, wet fool! Surprisingly, I managed to climb back on the board. (Just how stable are they) and quietly joined the back of the group as we paddled home. All thoughts were now being focussed on the tea rooms opposite, where hot drinks and cake would soon be consumed. Even with the ducking, I thoroughly enjoyed the experience, but I do wonder "why stand-up and paddle when you can sit down in a kayak".

A big thank-you to Pauline for looking after us and taking the photos and to Paul for organising the event.


Ice-Breaker activity - Hilary Chapman

When I recall our visit to the Lakes last year the Ice Breaker was a miserable affair - trying to do archery in the cold, pouring rain in our waterproofs. This year was a totally different experience. The sky was blue and the sun shone warmly.

Ice breaker-1Ice-breaker-2We were put into pairs and told to make shapes balancing against each other or pretending to ride, etc. according to the instructions shouted out. What started as a simple exercise got maniacally worse as the instructions came faster and many pairs were knocked out in the early stages.

We finally got down to the last couple (which coincidentally was me and Alison) who were declared the winners.

The second exercise was a cunningly devised test of four teams' endurance. Anyone who has done an icebreaker before will have encountered the 'skis' where four people have two planks of wood and string and have to co-ordinate the lifting of one side up to step forward and then raise the other side to go forward. As usual there was lots of shouting LEFT-RIGHT (no, the OTHER right!) and frustration as always one person lifted the wrong foot and no progress was made and the front person fell over.

We had to shuffle around a course to a finishing point.

Ice-breaker-3Next task was to cross to a bucket of balls and pick up 4 lengths of guttering. Roll the ball from one person's gutter to another without dropping it on the ground - so tantalising when you nearly get to the end and it drops and you have to start all over again.

After completing this for five balls, the final challenge was to scoop water from the ball bucket to an upright pipe to try and float a ping pong ball out. This was fiendishly difficult as there were holes drilled in the side of the pipe and one person had to 'play the recorder' to cover the holes as the others transported water, there were some bits of tape too but they stuck less and less. Someone (nameless 'cheated' and took the whole bucket over which meant it poured out everywhere and soaked the holder.

Still it was hot weather, so we weren't too bothered. I have no idea who won, I was so wet I didn't really care.

Thanks to Glaramara staff for organising this event.

Viking Boat - Elizabeth Rush

Gift of the Gael On a bright sunny morning, the team boarded the Glaramara mini bus for the journey up to Derwent water. Upon arrival we were met by our skipper who got us fitted with our buoyancy aids, then on to our boat "The Gift of The Gael" Elizabeth was made our starboard rudder lady. Pushing away from the jetty we rowed out to the lake, it was at this stage that some members of the crew saw that we had a leak. Our skipper assured us there was nothing to worry about. He explained that the hot and sunny weather of the past few days had dried out the wooden hull causing some seepage. He then operated a hand pump at the stern and flushed the water away. The wind had now increased and we were able to unfurl the sail and give our oarsman a much needed rest. Eventually after sailing through the beautiful scenery it was time to turn and return to our harbour. The wind died away and the skipper had to call on his radio for the rescue launch to come and tow us back to port. Once on dry land we all agreed that we had experienced a great 50plus adventure.

Voyager canoeing on Derwent - Mick Cook

A group of us were at Derwent Water on a sunny Saturday afternoon for a spot of canoeing. This year's event was one with a difference, the eight-man canoe had a outboard motor, was this here because of our age? We were told not.

Voyager canoecanoeing Derwent WaterConner our instructor struggled to get the motor running so we paddled up the lake to St Herbert’s island, here we were shown where his hermitage was. We started to paddle back when, hey presto,

Conner got the motor running so all of us sat back and admired the view. As we approached the landing stage we did not want to give the wrong impression to the waiting ferry passengers, so we started to paddle again. As usual we had lots of laughs on this event. Thanks Dave and Jane for a great weekend.

Rock Climbing - Dave Chapman

Rock Climbing Group

"Finally!" everyone exclaimed. After years of the rain stopping the rock climbing from happening the bright sun meant that we would be able to climb rocks, rather than the indoor climbing walls of Keswick.

After a walk and scramble to the base of Shepherd's Crag two routes were set up for us to try. We all agreed that climbing a rock face was more challenging than the indoor version, the fear of falling or getting stuck present in everyone's mind. We were also impressed by the stunning views across the valley that the climb provided.

After the climbing was done we walked back to the transport which required us to scramble again through the rocks and boulders at the bottom of the crag, which was good fun in its own right.



Coracle Building - Richard Stanley (aided and abetted by Janette Taylor)

'Don't panic, we will not get wet, think positive' says Julia. Again, saying 'we will not get wet'.

Five women and I head down to the shed where we are shown a mixture of plastic tape and tubes and we got ourselves into two tea After sticking it all together into a dome shape, and Rachel, our instructor, saying it looked good, I knew we were in trouble. The tarpaulin was added and looking at our competitors, Janet, Marjorie and Sheila, our coracle looked like a ragged old birds nest compared to their circular bath!

After going up to the changing room to don teddy suits, off we went along the road with coracles in hand. Ropes were strung across the river and ("I will not get wet") Julia, whizzed across the river - without getting wet.

Coracle BuildingOop'sJanette's turn, but half way across gradually began to sink, but I rescued her (Ed’s note: What a hero!) With the coracle half full of water, I thought at least I won't have to go across. No chance, instructions were to tip the water out and start again. Yes, I sank too.

In the meantime, the other team had all been across and even had two in. As they were dry, decided to go for a swim!

It was all great fun but should have realised when Granny Apple got her flip flops out we were heading for trouble.

Thanks go to Jane and Dave for all the weekend's organisation.

Abseiling - Brenda Bumstead

Abseiling GroupAbseilingThe 9 abseillers set off on a beautiful bright clear morning in 2 vehicles with Wes as our leader. On arriving at the site we were shown how to put on our gear and while Wes was setting up the ropes for the abseiling and to help us climb to the abseiling site, most of us went off to see the Bowder stone. A massive boulder believed many, many years ago to have fallen from the cliffs above. This boulder was climbed by us all the easy way, up a flight of steps.

On returning to the base of the abseiling cliff we found everything ready so we all clambered up to the launching point for our abseil. While we each waited our turn we were able to admire the stunning scenery. One by one we abseiled down, some of us confident and fast others slowly and carefully but we all managed it and most of us went back for a second go.

While waiting for Wes to gather all the gear together we were able to watch small children abseiling rather faster and more confidently than some of us. Then back to Glaramara for lunch. A very good morning.

Saturday Afternoon Walk - Sheila Smith

On a glorious hot sunny afternoon (could we really be in the Lake District!) some 11 or so 50 plussers (Dennis was in his element as the only man amongst all us women) and Rachel our guide set off on what was going to be a wonderful walk starting along the Borrowdale Valley climbing up High Lodore with the promise of a tea and cake stop at the cafe at Watendlath and then back down to Glaramara.

Saturday walkWalking poles at the ready we started our steep ascent up through the woods to the top! Rachel had already assured us that after this half hour steep climb it would be plain sailing. On the way up we learned about the Wood Sorrell which Rachel found, a clover like plant with 3 heart shaped leaves with a red stem at the bottom - quite tasty to eat; a Pig Nut - white flower with spiky leaves whereby the stalk bends at right angles underground to the nut root which can be eaten; Sphagnum Moss with its antiseptic properties used for wounds in the war and also if taken short in the woods - I'll say no more!!!

It was at this point that one of our group became very poorly and collapsed. Rachel called Mountain Rescue giving our grid reference as there was no way that we could carry our member back down or to the nearest road and she was not responding to questions. However, after about half an hour or so she started to come round and was able to stand and walk slowly on. Suddenly out of nowhere a white Land Rover loomed in front of us and yes it was the Mountain Rescue team, even though called off, they still wanted to find us to make sure our friend was alright. After assessment by some 'fit' men and a ride in the vehicle back to the nearest road where David from Glaramara was waiting, she was advised to be checked out at Keswick Cottage Hospital. Off they went leaving us 'stranded' at the edge of the woods with the cafe in sniffing distance!!

Sadly, our walk ended there as we were shuttle-bussed back to Glaramara, so no tea and cake but what we had done was enjoyable and, most importantly of all, our 50+ friend was given the all clear by the hospital and arrived back at Glaramara in time for dinner.

High LevelL Walk - Richard Coles

High Level WalkSo then there were three of us left to do the walk - John, Tim and myself led by Simon and Dot (his dog from a sheep farming family).

We set off in good conditions to scale Seathwaite Fell at 601m and a round journey of 8 miles. The route was from Seathwaite farm up the valley to Taylor Ghyll Force, a 65m high gorge and waterfall, it was challenging in places with loose shale and rocks to scramble over and a garden gate half way up. At one point Dot decided to go diving underwater and brought out a stone then placed it in Tim's rucksack side pocket as a gift.

Great views from the top of the fell all round and it was here that we heard an unfamiliar bird call, In true leader style Simon opened an App on his phone and identified it as a Wheatear.

A great day on the Fells with good weather and good company.

Via Ferrata Keith - Sulphur

Following on from Friday and Saturday the day dawned clear bright and sunny. As I drove up to Honister, the thought did cross my mind that out of 29 50+ adventurers I was the only one to have elected to go on the VIA FERRATA. What did they know that I didn't. (Ed's note: we have all done it before Keith!) After checking in, I was in a party of 10 scheduled on the 9 am climb. After being kitted out with our climbing harness and shown how to work the spring-operated carabiner locks, we set off to start our climb. This involved a steep walk of about half a mile to our starting point. I had already used up half my day's energy reserves. So the climb began, hook on, climb up, hook off, hook on. Another 12-15 ft up the sheer vertical rock face we eventfully arrived at the infamous Bridge of Infinity.

The BridgeVia FerrataThe bridge is so named because often you are unable to see the other end! Strung across a breathtaking gorge high up on the mountain, 1500ft above the valley floor below, it is the longest in Britain. I was the third person to cross; it consisted of the foot wire, 2 hand wires and above your head a further wire which (hopefully) you were hooked onto. About halfway across with several people behind me, the wire started to sway quite vigorously from side to side. With a 1500ft drop beneath you, it was not quite the ideal way to spend a Sunday morning. The voice of our mountain guide called out "push the hand wires out as far as they go and you will stabilize the bridge". It was great sense of relief that I got to other side. It was here we were able to have a break. By now 75% of my energy reserves had been used up. The break went on for longer than expected, as a man in the group having seen the Bridge of Infinity said he would not take the risk of crossing it so the guide had to escort him back to the beginning.

The next stage was up through a dark very steep tunnel. Puffing away at the exit, I asked the guide if we had much further to climb. He pointed out the green scramble net another 300ft up the mountain. "Good Grief" or words to that effect were my thoughts. With my energy reserves by now near exhausted, it was a case of sheer determination to get to the summit. The last challenge was the 66ft vertical scramble net; what a relief to eventually reach the summit at 2126ft. After what seemed like a long walk back to base, I bought the Tee Shirt and the photographs from the Honister shop. Upon returning home from the Lake District, I viewed the pictures on my laptop I could not believe the photos of me on the sheer rock faces. To those of you who have completed the Via Ferrata in the past and think what on earth is Keith on about, there are now 2 Via Ferrata climbs, the Classic a gentle climb, and the EXTREME which your writer endured. Next year I think I'll take the Sunday Walk! Thanks to Jane for organising the event.

Go Ape in Whinlatter Forest - Barry Fitzhugh

Another bright sunny day and eight of us headed to Whinlatter Forest Centre and Go-Ape. The centre has walking trails, segways, cycle tracks as well as the Go Ape course.

After the usual safety checks we were off. The course has five separate sections with several crossings of various difficulty. Alison went first and we kept the same order as it worked well with no-one getting held up. We found the most difficult crossing was steel circles at the end of 6-foot ropes, which moved in all directions when weight was applied. Another different one was 3 logs hanging in line which also moved all ways. There was a slightly easier route if you didn't want to do these. At the end of each section there was a zip wire back down and a walk to the next section. On the zip wires most of landed backwards, getting covered in wood chippings - mine kindly being brushed off by Janet! The last and longest zip wire was over the car park -slightly more unnerving than over trees.

It took about 2 hours to get round; most found it more physical than anticipated but all enjoyed the circuit.

Thanks to Jane and Dave for organising a great weekend.

Sunday Walk - Bob Wakefield

Sunday Walk Group1) Some parts of Richard's body turned up for the walk, others protested that they had a note from their mother.

2) Two plonkers who shall remain nameless (Jane and me) had let our bus passes expire.

3)An open topped bus ride took us on the first part of the adventure as the post honeymooners caught a leafy bouquet. Dave should have placed it behind Hillary's ear, rather than in it!

4) Lodore to Hawes End via water taxi was idyllic. The Lake District at its very, very best.

5) Dennis like Hikaru Sulu, plotted a course with map and compass. All systems were go; uphill, uphill and a bit more uphill.

6) Ann stated she had been bitten by a flying thingy. It turned out to be only a Cumbrian love bite.

Waiting for the Bus7) The flying thingy put its teeth back in and set to making a meal out of Jude.

8) The cataclysmic sound of a cat trying to go to the toilet with its bum sewn up, rang through the forest when Christine walked into a low hanging bough. "Ouch that hurt", then falling back onto Janette and a muddy puddle, signalled all was OK as an oversize egg grew on her forehead.

9)Dennis explained how to use a map and compass to find a planned route. The 50+ WhereTheHellAreWe pioneers nodded in agreement as the advice sailed over our heads.

10) How Janette removed her vest, fully dressed, whilst standing up, will remain a mystery. The sound of the wet thwack however when it hit the ground, will remain with most of us for a long while.

11) We walked up it, down it, round it, under it, over it, On the Busthrough it, fell over it, slipped on it, tripped over it, a few even stepped in it! The group continued as if we were in searching for something. We didn't find it, but as the last discords faded away our facial expressions twisted into the determined expression of a group who intended to go on looking.

12) Eventually Jane's nose twitched as the tea shop beckoned, not the first full tea shop but the second!

13) Bus on time back to Glaramara? Two said plonkers having to pay. This time Ann enjoyed a hefty whipping on the upper deck.

14) By this time Richard had made a miraculous recovery, convalescing on the wonder drugs of beer and World Cup football.

15) Really wonderful walk, unspoilt views, mirror lake, blue skies, great company, bit warm and sweaty but not too strenuous. Thank you, Jane for organising.

THE GANG (minus three)

The Gang



Wyboston Water Park - Judith Sampson

"It's a beautiful day. The sun is shining. I feel good. And nothing's gonna stop me now......"

I couldn't have had a better song on the car radio as we pulled into the car park at Wyboston Lakes. The sun was shining, the water sparkled, the Water Park appeared before us, beckoning us in.

A short safety briefing, a rather longer time struggling into our wet suits and we were ready for the plunge. The water was warm! It really couldn't have been more perfect.

There was a whole course of activities and the hour just flew by. We clambered out of the water onto rafts, climbed to the top of towers and slid down, negotiated our way round obstacle courses, swung on ropes and dropped with a shriek! But best of all was the Aqua Blaster that cannoned me up into the air from a sitting position and down, down into the water.

Some of us were more daring and energetic than others (Barry) but we all had a really good time. The young men who were the safety guards were well impressed!

A hot shower was followed by coffee and excellent cake and we all agreed that this was something we wanted to do again and again. Well, next year at least. We were quite a small group and I'd urge any member to try it if they get the chance. It was such fun!

Many thanks to Sue for organising this great activity.


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AnnualL Barbeque & Games Afternoon - Jane Thurland

For the first time on a Saturday afternoon (which worked very well) we met for the Annual Barbeque. A variety of tasty fayre arrived in ice boxes and picnic baskets. Then in the age-old tradition of Man's fascination with fire, it was mainly the guys who were found with tongs in hand, fanning the flames over the charcoal.

With the rising temperatures, it was not just the sausages that sizzled, so definitely hats, sunscreen and finding some shade were the order of the day. But as always it was a great opportunity to catch up and socialise in a relaxed environment. With the heat it took a little more effort to rise from our chairs to partake in more active pursuits. There were a few takers for the croquet, but then more general participation and competitive spirit in the rounders with able bowling from Dave and Janette. It was played with zest and enthusiasm, a little too much on one occasion when our beloved organiser Pauline received a whack from an over vigorous release of the bat, whilst an opponent was running to base. Thankfully no serious damage, with Pauline bravely soldering on behind the wicket.

An enjoyable afternoon. Thanks to Pauline for her usual proficient organisation of the event.

Summer Walk and Picnic - Maggie Marshall

It was hot, hot, hot, as we set off along the River Ouse, thankful for the cooling breeze off the water, watching the boats gently pottering along. Crossing the meadow, we made for our first stop in the shade. Drinks all round (water that is). We wandered slowly through the lovely villages of Hemmingford Grey and Hemmingford Abbots. At Hemmingford Grey some of us had a potted history of the Manor House from the tour guide. It was originally bought by Oliver Cromwell's father and is now owned by descendants of Lucy Boston, who wrote the Green Knowle children's books. It is well worth visit on a summer Sunday afternoon, lovely gardens too. Lots of other historic properties in the villages.

Summer Walk

Our next stop was by a tiny riverside church where they had just finished a Waterman's Service held outside under the trees. Suitably refreshed we walked on by the river crossing towards the meadow which led to Houghton Mill, our lunch stop. With two cafes and a pub in the village of Houghton and lots of picnic benches by the mill it was an ideal place to break and we enjoyed our lunch in a shady spot followed by a cooling ice-cream. Lots of people in the river cooling off, it was just like the seaside!

The first half of our walk completed, Jenny assured us that the second half would be shady; we followed her along the thicket path through the trees, Richard and Mick acting as back markers in case we lost anyone. We dodged cyclists coming both ways, often with little warning, and arrived safely back by the church of All Saints St Ives, which had a beautiful painted screen and statues of the saints. A few stayed for afternoon tea in the grounds but after thanking Jenny for a lovely walk our group dispersed into St Ives.

So thank you Jenny for another pretty walk with lots of shade on a very hot day.

White Water Rafting - Hilary Cave

Rafting GroupOn yet another of our glorious summer days 12 participants and five spectators gathered at Nene Whitewater Centre for a morning of fun and not getting too wet! After watching a safety briefing, our instructor Elliot took us down to get kitted out in wetsuit, helmet and life jacket, then it was off to see our boat and for more practical instruction on where to sit (namely as near to the edge without falling off), how to hold the oar and commands he will use while out on the water. Then it was off to the water carrying our boat, all looked pretty calm as we entered the water in our boat, down a couple of small rapids and around the corner. The first to go overboard was our organiser quickly followed by his wife (I don't think they could bear to be parted!). When we got to the end we all climbed out and took the boat to the beginning to have another go in different seat positions, this time we went alongside the biggest rapid and tried to paddle ourselves out to no avail, so was instructed to jump out into the water one at a time, there was a cry from the front saying 'I think not' - be rest assured he DID go over!

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We all had several goes at water bombing into the water, we then got back into the boat for a final run, I was secretly priding myself at not falling out of the boat then we hit one of the obstacles at a funny angle and over I went. I think poor Hilary got the record tho' for falling out most. This was my first time at rafting and I thoroughly enjoyed it; another one ticked off the list! Thank you, Dave for organising the event, a Sunday morning well spent.



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