Steve
was a bit of a slow burner, preferring to keep his head down, man
the gadgets and pound out the miles. We were all concerned
about his pace but all became clear when someone tried to lift his
pack and nearly wrenched their arm out their socket. His camel
water pack was a source of constant amusement (especially after he
admitted he didn’t like the taste but had still lugged 5 litres
around for a whole day!). After his ill-fated attempt 3 years
ago – 1 day of walking, near collapse from exhaustion and a lost toe
nail – this was a sterling effort by Steve “Lofty from it ain’t alf
hot mum” Booth. If only we could understand what he says half
the time J Great Effort!
Another
walk virgin, Shaun swiftly succumbed to a number of schoolboy errors
including setting off at a gallop rather than the more advisable
sensible trot and listening to foot-care advice from the Flash.
The inevitable blisters and chafing ensued and Shaun dropped from
the front of the field to the back in lightening time. Still,
where others had fallen previously he kept going with a medically
suspect but very amusing waddle. Mind you where he gained
points for bravery he had them docked for his constant bleating.
We all felt the pain of every step he took. Shaun, raised a
few smiles with his incessant ranting about the mighty Stoke City
which caused much amusement as they missed out on a play off place!
Well done Shaun and give Daisy the talking dog a hug from us all.
The
old man of the group but was difficult to hold back. Took up
an early lead and also proved a dab hand with the map (until getting
us lost in the van). Shaun probably would have finished two
days ahead of the rest of the team if it hadn’t been for his
frequent diversions into the bushes to relieve himself. This
at least gave us a chance to close the gap. The quiet man of
the group but he has now become a fan of blogging, until rudely
interrupted by the branch of a tree smacking him right in the chops
as he texted away! Never seen without his shorts and trusty
water bottle stuck in his belt, he’s found his calling. Tip
Top effort!
Keith
quickly made his mark with more appalling walking advice to the new
team, causing unnecessary pain and suffering. He kept spirits
up throughout the week and was crowned “best mum” at the awards
ceremony. Despite Keith’s inability to tell the difference
between a sheep and a cow he coped admirably with all the Bernie and
ostrich jokes, choosing to spend most of his free time at the bar
ordering drinks for everyone else J
He also showed great skills on the map reading with a unique but
effective “magic thumb” routine. Keith’s walking skills and
conversations with random (usually insane) passers by remained
highlights of the walk. Top Man!
Mark scores the only perfect 10 for the walk. This is based solely on the fact he finished given his questionable training regime.
Sporting
fresh, new boots on day 1 we all feared the worst and so it proved
as he went down with the first blister inside an hour. Still
he kept going and fashioned a foot support out of scholl insoles,
blister plasters, fabric plaster and tape. Odd but effective.
As the king of the one-liner Mark was able to keep spirits high
throughout even though many were inadvertent. His moaning was
impressive for it’s length and brevity and usually coincided with
any uphill climb. As the master of the alternative route Mark
was forever keen to “review” the prescribed route and offer
alternatives that were shorter, flatter or simply involved the use
of public transport. This was thankfully kept in check by more
trust worthy colleagues!
Well done Mark for finishing this and I’m glad the mountain rescue helicopter that tracked us for the two most hilly days was not needed after all!
A solid performance, given the early shock of having his best
gadget man role completely taken over by Steve. A good score
on event organisation (especially the green line on the map!)
brought in to check by appalling map reading errors. Having
been attacked by both a bull and a vicious stallion during the walk
Nigel did well to keep his cool and continue on. The trusty
pack came into its own again and although much, much lighter than
Lofty’s it was capable of taking both Mark and Shaun Kearon’s pack
lunches when needed ... A good solid effort which would have
been a higher score but for excessive faffage on day 1 that led to a
“completely unnecessary” hour spent walking round a forest near
Bangor. The map was swiftly removed which was probably a very
sensible move!
Val was a trooper by ferrying us all over the place during the
week. Val loses points for refusing to wash underwear (socks
and shirts only please) but immediately recovered this with the
revelation from her husband Paul that he’d been made to do them for
us! Over reliance on the Tom Tom meant a few driving
challenges but a quality effort overall. One of the more
amusing aspects was Val’s blister. Intent on walking the last
8 miles with us, Val swiftly succumbed with a blister which somehow
made all this worthwhile J Great effort Val!
Paul accompanied Val on some of the days and joined us to watch
the mighty Liverpool beat Cheating Chelski in the Champions League.
Some said he celebrated too much for an Everton fan and that donning
the red shirt was a step too far. Agreed he got carried away
but it was a brilliant night, who could blame him! Extra
points for being forced to wash our socks. Top Man Paul!
What better way to raise morale after a tough days walking than
to talk to your dog on the phone in front of everyone.
Brilliant idea Shaun H! Daisy joined us on the last day and
after a hug and kiss from Dad, promptly legged it after a squirrel.
That’s gratitude for you! Rewards for her safe return will be
provided J