Tuesday, October 26th, 2010 10:28 am
Heh, we didn’t find it 'too easy' - we planned the usual challenging route which we subsequently cut down. Challenges included steep hills and thick bush we had to slowly and carefully push our way through - should have bailed earlier and skipped to track walking because by the time we figured that out we were tired and cranky. *grins* we also discovered that Ginny’s very nice new backpack has a strong enough magnet in it to distort her compass readings.

There were some picturesque little streams and lovely wildflowers to admire and we ended up doing some friendly chatting with various teams as we intersected on the course - I love that bit. We also did some catching up back at the hash house where I traded some interesting abuse with the hash team while fetching food for people too sore to walk. Oh salty fried potato, I love you so.

My left leg gave me some stern warnings about overuse (need to do far more steady distance type exercise) and I trialled using a walking stick - it was brilliant on rough terrain, especially going downhill.
Tuesday, October 26th, 2010 03:06 am (UTC)
What on earth does it have a magnet in it for?

Mmm, salt and potatoes and oil, hard to go wrong with.
Tuesday, October 26th, 2010 04:41 am (UTC)
Oh, good grief, GPS is ruining everything. *omits grumpy old-school outdoorsy person rant*
Tuesday, October 26th, 2010 04:47 am (UTC)
Theoretically my exotic new telephone has a GPS in it, but since it can't generate shape files it ain't much more use than a topographic quad and the same old compass I've been using since grad school.

Back when outdoorspersons were outdoorspersons and magnets were magnets, I remember seeing backpacks specifically advertised as having nonmagnetic zippers.
Tuesday, October 26th, 2010 05:02 am (UTC)
Garrison Keillor says, "Where the women are strong, the men are good-looking, and all the children are above average," which I've always thought was about right. ;>

I had the hardest time last time I bought a backpack, convincing the guy that yeah, I needed something which could accommodate a laptop and had a technical suspension. He kept trying to sell me these "urban" backpacks. With pink flowers on. I am not even kidding. I got pretty growly.

(I ended up with something green, which is a bit of a problem in this climate. The previous backpack, which is down several buckles at this point and has seen a lot of abuse, was bright gold, which was a great color if a person wanted to find the thing again in the woods after setting it down and walking away to have a pee.)