Despite the cold, and a bone-jarring 250 mile round trip in the Morgan, Sunday turned out to be a very pleasant day at the Games, made all the more enjoyable by the chance to meet up and chat with fellow X Markers. Mud was everywhere, and Mael Coluim was the only one clever enough to wear his wellies.

(note to self: add wellies to the list of "Indispensable Items At The Games".)