We've never had so many cuts, bites, stings and sprains since caching!!
The best was at "Round the Moelfre bush" in Feb when it was really muddy...
Phill slipped and sprained his ankle, and then I fell forwards and dived straight into mud, head to toe... AND it was the 1st of 9 caches that day!!!
We looked a sight - one hobbling, the other covered head to toe in mud!!