It couldn’t happen again, two days in a row?
At the incorrectly-kicked check immediately after the beer stop the pack ran away, and “Glory Mole” and I got separated from everyone else. After looking for, but never finding, a mark as night fell we gave up. We ran back to the start and waited (with no way to contact the pack) for someone to return.
I have apparently lost my hashing skills.
At least I handled this mishap a lot better than Sunday’s.
Tuesday Tale of the Tape: 205.2 pounds (-0.2 from last week’s weigh-in)