How I managed to sort and pack my kit, let alone put it all on remains a mystery still. However, a thorough system clear-out before leaving home, followed by a power yawn all over the river bank, saw five of us setting off from the phone-box put in to pootle down a good medium level Duddon.
With a couple of swims, a boat-to-boat throwline tow out of a stopper and a boat chase and recovery, it was an interesting run and much enjoyed by all. Even the sun came out to play for 20 minutes as we changed to head home.
"9:30 at Greenodd" will be a regular diary fixture for a while I think, although leaving the hangover behind (thanks Ken, hope that you had a good birthday!) and remembering to take the camera would be an improvement for next time....
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