Sherwood

"When I've pushed you off this bridge Little John I'll shift these pesky reeds! This one's gone right up my nose."

We've had a smashing morning orienteering around Sherwood Forest in the sunshine.  It felt like a large slice of normality.  I had my money's worth by making some unusual route choices so I was well down the results, but what the heck it was fun!  Meanwhile, Tony had a storming run to finish in third place.

Back home we Skyped with Euan and his Mum, who had also been orienteering today in the Forest of Dean.  The photo which came through showed him proudly holding his map.