Distance - 4 Miles
First Cache
The search for a monthly geocaching round is taking me further from home. I think I am off to Shropshire. On arrival at Orslow, I determine that I am in fact in Staffordshire.
Park up at 52.73407, -2.28848 and turn on the GPS to determine that I have failed to load the GPX into Cachemate. This means I am truly caching solo - no company from Mrs Mappiman, none of the previous 5 logs to give me an always required hint.
Still, I hope to find plenty of these.
Cache of the Day |
Instead, I pick up the footpath and head into the saturated fields, where the gate is opened and out are released the cows. The field quickly fills up with bovines.
Cows for Company |
My Footprints - in what I hope is only mud |
Back at the car and out of gaiters and cow affected boots. I spotted signs to the Red Lion in Great Chatwell on the way here. This sounds better than any of the many pubs in Shifnall.
Its a universal truth that any village with Great in the title will turn out to be tiny and Chatwell is no expection. There is the pub, a couple of house and presumably, every resident of the houses in the pub.
Watching Jeremy Kyle on the TV.
Decent pint of Banks Bitter at the bargain price of £2.80.
£2.80 worth of Joy |
The Red Lion, Great Chatwell |
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