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Notts: Not for Me

Notts: Not for Me Saturday, 12 November 2016 Just when I was starting to feel moderately confidant about my caving abilities… Saturday morning dawned rainy and early, with myself waking up a full 15 minutes before I was supposed meet at the chapel, with with a hangover roughly the size of a polar bear. Still […]

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In Which Wretched Rabbit Lives up to its Name

In Which Wretched Rabbit Lives up to its Name Sunday, 6 November 2016 Shuffled into a small group of people more experienced than I, this fresher was in for a treat on Sunday. Lancaster Hole was a happy, muddy experience for me; my companions soon learned that a muddy Kayla is a happy Kayla. With […]