With Alex, Jonathon, Brockers and Nick
While Alex went ahead to start digging, Jon and I rearranged the ‘boardwalk’ so that it bridged the ‘drainage channel’ and, therefore, making an improved skip haul route. Brockers, meanwhile, decided that he would ‘tidy-up’ at the bottom of the entrance shaft, there was an accumulation of fallen leaves and twigs and other detritus. Nick was on the surface, wall-building and hauling bags and rocks when required, bags were emptied too.
Alex was busy enlarging the passage south-west, but obviously not quick enough for Jon who decided to do some moonlighting and started to clear-out an alcove that had been stuffed with digging spoil in the past. I took a lump-hammer and started to batter a lump of calcited conglomerate that impeded the skip. There are a couple of corners that require some attention but, they will wait for another day.
As an aside, some ‘caving’ songs were being composed, mostly to the tune ‘So What’ by the Anti-Nowhere League, while the lyrics were funny (to us, anyway) they are probably, not printable.
As usual, time passed quickly, 99 loads were hauled-up to the surface and dealt with, refreshment was required. The cave secured, we made our way down to the farm, got changed, then up the road to the Hunter’s Lodge Inn.