The weather was kind of shit
Jimbo takes on the waves!
Well, Non and I had fun injecting cows on Sat (don’t ask) largely due to lots of nasty weather. Sunday was a real laugh. Although I swear Henry has fractured my sternum with his rugby tackle. Well, didn’t actually put my climbing shoes on. But had fun jumping between rock pools etc. God I’m really rambling now so will shut up.
from Helen
Gail getting broody with Marvin
Alison bouldering
UBMC pose
What can I say except:
- poor starfishes (a bit limp)
- octapus NOT decapus
- fell over – got gravel in my hands
- fantastic B+B: Cath and I shouted loudest quickest and slept on a bed!
And (to Tim Allen)
- “I don’t owe you anything, you’re ginger”
Also…. When playing stuck in the mud certain members of the club are far too obedient when everyone gets caught.
And Alison, I’m not stupid enough to crawl through your legs into the sea when you need freeing!
from Tilly
Jimbo being dunked - a justified punishment for instigating the "pushing-people-over" game!
A little climbing was done
A good weekend, if slightly moist around the edges. Lots of tents wrecked and beer drunk. The house on Sat night was much appreciated and allowed much more drinking than usual(?). A grand total of 6 routes were completed by the Bristol Sub Aqua Mountaineers.
Marmot torturing and rugby was interspersed with pushing each other
over in the sand – kept us amused for about 4 hours a day. Stuck in the
mud filled in the between Marvin victimisation and impromptu bouldering.
The VP tried to do a Reggie Perrin but chickened out, and Tilly was buried
upside down in the sand. Gareth gave birth to a marmot. Good laugh all
round.
from Piers
There are no decent men in the club!