Saturday broke nice and bright, ye hah, onto laning, but first wait the well drilled hanibal has to re-pack his roof tent that i was to spend the day cutting branches to get it through, and kingsonlim was re-pack the allready bursting rangie to its upermost limits it looked like the trans american expo with its kit, 09.00 start and boy what a day we had on the lanes, we even found welshlandy looking for us on strata, but sadlly he had to leave due to mechanical gremlins, shame that as we reackon he would have fitted in a treat to the trip with us, so we headed north via nant y moch etc and on and up to happy valley via a series of small lanes, and then yet again the weather closed in so after a nice trundel over the aptlly named happy valley we stoped for evening grub and a chance for kingsonlim to show his true calling in life and hanibal to cause us more pain with his side spliting antics before into some night laning that was to last untill 12:30 at night before camp in balla ranges, and then like magic wanngetmuddy arives out of the dark after playing catch up all day trying to track us like an indian scout, so the familly grew.

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