Lots of people turned out yesterday to empty the shed. Dave, Joe and Giles built some excellent racking for boats, paddles and BAs in the containers of kayak village and we moved almost all of the boats and kit into them. It all looks amazingly tidy - I wonder how long we can keep it like that.
The boats for night training are now tidied into the mill - suspended from the ceiling in a series of rope ladders thanks to Phil and Ben.
The shed is now completely empty. As in, completely. Even the dry walls have gone - thanks to Flo. She may be wee but she's very handy with a large mallet.
The biggest surprise for those of us who have only joined the club in the last few years was a small excavation into industrial archaeology. Led by Nigel who spotted a partial brick arch at the back of the slalom shed behind a large sheet of timber, he hacked the wood away to reveal a tunnel under the road into the mill. A small advanced party of party of pot holers was formed - Marcus, Matt, Derek and Deb. The tunnel goes under the road and contains train tracks for easy transit of materials from the mill to the wharf. The back half of the tunnel is about 5' high - but the front half is substantially lower. Unusually it was the short arse who banged her head. The excavation proved fruitful and resulted in the recovery of some old bottles a tin jug and a collection of bones.
Once we'd finished we retired to the pub to recover. It was warm and had beer. It was good.
Oh, and for anyone who is concerned, Bertie the ferret polecat from Narrowboat Flyagaric has been found and is back home on the boat.