A great wee group of us enjoyed a romp through the mud and bog of the Campsies last night. The foul weather disappeared as we set off and we had a clear night and following wind all the way out to the trig point. It was a bit colder and breezier on the way back. A night when you were glad you had not listened to the wee voice inside your head telling you it’s dark and cold so just go home and sit in your warm house in front of the TV. Great fun.


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