In 2011, after a few years of being a member of the BOF (since my wife bought family membership), I actually decided to attend an orienteering event. Although I came away from it with bruised ribs from a fall early on, I quite enjoyed it and saw it as a way to help maintain some condition during the quieter walking months of autumn and winter. I also thought it wouldn’t do any harm to improve my micro-navigation. This page chronicles my feeble attempts at orienteering.
|30/10/2011||Thordon South||HAVOC||Light Green||01:00:42||11|
|08/01/2012||Langdon Hills||HAVOC||Light Green||01:22:03||9|