Run 1347 on 25 Oct09 @ Findhorn

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Royal Air Force Kinloss runway end and ‘Girl Power’, gave Barney, the dog, an ears down…..

 

Bodsa’s 3 finger joke about the ‘shiggy’ to be encountered on the trail……..

 

Allowed GM Nikita to chortle……….

 

Olive Oils to smile…………

And Crème de la Crème astonished………….

 

But better late than never, McCavity had just finished the trail’s finale………..

Barney got the message about barking at low flying aircraft………..

As Dark Horse arrived fully kitted for survival carrying his sporty new Garmin ‘get-you-back device’……

 

‘How do I set this thing up Flash’?..............

 

Hang on, Spotty has gone Stripy………….

 

‘Well I got outta’ bed late this morning and couldn’t find me shorts’…………..

 

So Bodsa gave the rules for her run and 3 and yer on……….

 

Wet foreshore and a keen wind carried a whining noise from over the fence……….

Ah Ha………. Spey engine powered Nimrod, Ahoy…………

 

The tide was rising and the wetlands squelched as the hashettes made for the VP…….

 

The Viewing Platform for aircraft………..’Don’t be Trying’……….

The grey menacing ‘Mighty Hunter’ Nimrod Mk2a  ……roars out ……….and up above…..

Spotty Dog finds the trail to the canal…….

 

But Nikita has slipped and……….. ?fallen in?.........

To the oil seepage control barrier………….but above……..

Flash Forward to 2020 and counting.  An apparition in the heavenly blue above of a New ‘Mighty Hunter’ Nimrod Mk4 in full display …………..

 

As the hash squelches onward………

 

Side stepping the deep holes full of old, salty sea water ……..

 

Trip the light fantastic to avoid an ankle twise and wet feet………..

 

Like McCavity who has figured the light, fast foot trick, but …..aaaaaarg…….

 

Not a cranium of a former ‘bird’, ‘fish’, mammal or ‘animal’…….which…answers on a PC to GM…… or look up………

 

To see the peacemaker……..or down …

 

 

To choose the best path ahead……….

 

Aul up yer’ troosers…or watch the dog cavort……..

 

As the clouds descend around Findhorn Bay……

 

Now what’s this tropical spot………..which was well explored into the woods and foreshore where the trail led to Findhorn’ Kimberly Inn with real Ale and fine pub food………….

 

To be enjoyed by the hash ingle nook in front of a welcome fire………where Barney was also at home……….

 

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