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 <div class="tripdate" id="2024-08-12a">2024-08-12</div>
-<div class="trippeople"><u>Lucy</u>,Christopher,Harry,Zac,Colin,</div>
+<div class="trippeople"><u>Lucy</u>,Colin,Zac,Harry,Christopher,</div>
 <div class="triptitle">Plateau - Homecoming rope haul & Pepper Pot</div>
 The final hurdle to finishing expo was a large amount of rope to come in and out of homecoming. We’d planned last night but postponed to today (to my sadness- I hate the heat ). Woke at 7, James MacA was dropped at the train station. Harry giggled and pointed out the very very long rope to me, and I - being a fool - sighed and put it in my bag (big regrets). 
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 Meanwhile Zac Colin and I were oiling and sorting the massive pile of millions ‘certainly more than 200’ ; see Zac’s inventory for details. Two regular and one big Daren drums full of these were steshed 6m to the left of homecoming, behind a young Christmas tree in a small gully  under bunde. We also stashed two pots, a tub of nut,  three sleeping mats m, and two hammers, here under bin bags. 
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 Harry derigged, reappeared, we finished sorting and packed bags. We all had a lot to carry. Colin  decided to pack a LOT of a lot  of rope. We hope to upload a gif to represent the meaning of ‘a lot’ in this context (Colin approximates 350m)- it was rather heroic. 
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 We began thumpering back under threatening, rumbling skies, and heavy sacks. 
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