Not at the same time of course. We tried the rabbit run (underground pipes) and then had a go at air rifles.

The threatened storms didn’t turn out too bad, so we went for our planned hike. There was just one real downpour, in the morning, and we dried out in the sun later. We found another geocache, and a couple of us tried sleeping in hammocks strung between trees.

We went on the (very) high ropes, finishing with a zip wire. Materials for the planned bivouacs were surprisingly hard to find, but we carried on with our carving projects, and then found a geocache near the camp site.

Orienteering to explore the site, archery, a chicken dinner, preparing pigeons for the table, and a mass wooden-spoon carving session.

Camp pitched, dinner eaten, all sitting round camp fire as darkness falls.