Thread: Cathedral hut - helisika

Oh it got worse.

HS had given it nice new water tanks made from the classic blue drums. Now I'm guessing they git them from a dairy farm or something because they were impregnated with some sort of evil chemical.
We had a curry and because old aunty had made such and effort, no one was saying anything, but there was a terrible chemical taste in it. Eventually he said," does this taste odd to you guys? ". At which point we all spat our mouthfuls out and first into fits of laughter. It was terrible.
Then as we're standing there it melted through the bottom of Mike's plate and dropped a huge pile of curry and rice across the middle of the hut floor.

Also when we headed for doc land to get some hunting, we pre packed sammys etc and some meals but put it in Mike's pack. The when we got to roaring he went one way with a meet up planed later. Then mate and I heard the red and sika scrap and went to a new ridge where we smoked that stag over. As dark fell we were too far to link up so had to use suet to cook bit of fresh heart etc in a jet boil.
Seemed like nothing could go right. There's also a story about the army guys across the boundary that can't be told here.