Logbook edited 2024-07-28e

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Sorry about all the crap that surrounds the image tags which has been imported along with the content Sorry about all the crap that surrounds the image tags which has been imported along with the content
when UK Caving blogs have been parsed. when UK Caving blogs have been parsed.
Exported on 2024-07-30 14:07 using either the control panel webpage or when editing a logbook entry online Exported on 2024-07-30 21:07 using either the control panel webpage or when editing a logbook entry online
See troggle/code/views/other.py and core.models/logbooks.py writelogbook(year, filename) See troggle/code/views/other.py and core.models/logbooks.py writelogbook(year, filename)
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<body> <body>
<h1>Expo 2024</h1> <h1>Expo 2024</h1>
<button type="button" onclick="window.scrollTo(0, document.body.scrollHeight)" autofocus>Scroll To Bottom</button>
<a href="/logbookedit/">Add Log book entry</a>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2024-07-06a">2024-07-06</div> <div class="tripdate" id="2024-07-06a">2024-07-06</div>
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<div class="tripdate" id="2024-07-28e">2024-07-28</div> <div class="tripdate" id="2024-07-28e">2024-07-28</div>
<div class="trippeople"><u>lucy h</u>,jacob,zac,lara,nat,sarah p,</div> <div class="trippeople"><u>lucy h</u>,sarah p,nat,lara,zac,jacob,</div>
<div class="triptitle">balcony - bloody balcony</div> <div class="triptitle">balcony - bloody balcony</div>
26th - 28th 26th - 28th
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The evening was utterly beautiful. The forecast was wrong. Pink light filled the horizon, silhouetting mountains. The evening air still warm. Why would you go underground from this? To appreciate it more I suppose. The evening was utterly beautiful. The forecast was wrong. Pink light filled the horizon, silhouetting mountains. The evening air still warm. Why would you go underground from this? To appreciate it more I suppose.
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I was dizzy trudging back, Jacob kindly, patiently accompanying my stumbling. We reached Stoney Bridge as the light faded and stars brightened. Big Tom and Becka in residence, and Tom a saint making us food. Unbelievably happy to bin the tampon I had been using for far too long (I will never use one again - awful things!), have some proper toilet paper, shits, and finally change to a sanitary pad. I was dizzy trudging back, Jacob kindly, patiently accompanying my stumbling. We reached Stoney Bridge as the light faded and stars brightened. Big Tom and Becka in residence, and Tom a saint making us food. Unbelievably happy to bin the tampon I had been using for far too long (I will never use one again - awful things!) and have some proper toilet paper.
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We slept out under the shooting stars and milky way. Every time I woke, relieved, to have escaped bloody balcony, and see brightness in the night's dark, under starlight. We slept out under the shooting stars and milky way. Every time I woke, relieved, to have escaped balcony, and see brightness in the night's dark, under starlight.
<div class="timeug">T/U: 50.0 hours</div> <div class="timeug">T/U: 50.0 hours</div>
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