That done, it befell the Master RouteFinder to plan for the Wigwam Weekend. Due to a conversation MM found difficult to recall in detail, this ended up being referred to as
'The White-Arsed Sea Beagle Tour'.
I only wish I could have been there - that particular conversation must have been eventful, and tortuous.
To prove such a thing exists, MM sent me a picture.
So, there you have it, it must be true. I will endeavour to uncover stories relating to this once-mythical creature in due course.
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