So we spirited off, heading down the favored first leg adjacent to the historic canal...in last time's adventure on the Isle of MEGAhh, the lads had built a quite smarting ramp of busted branches to propel us up and over the volumetric trunks crashed upon the trail...

this time however, it seems as though trail maintenance had been performed save for one of the large limbs, in that everything else had been chain sawed away...the one remaining trunk was still quite high but Alton was able to wrest himself and scoot across, whilst spitting into the ether nearly all the ramp branches for my travel to come...in the non rolled over view, Alton gingerly places a twig and is about to exclaim something to the extent of my manhood not being in tact if I could not make it...

Adventure indeed...

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