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 <p>George went for the latter option, and got up via some shonky bolts, boulder balancing and clambering. The entered what we've called Hangman's daughter. I followed and we surveyed into what initially looked really unpromising: narrow, catchy, little passage.
 <p>However, it took a draft. We surveyed a loop round (given that George had scooped it) then got to the only proper lead, a small pitchead topped with mostly nasty perched boulders. George heed kicked quite a few down leaving a small hole. We only had one hanger and I dithered about whether to use the massive flake as a backup but used it in the end. The ~15m pitch led to a small chamber. I climbed to the bottom where a ?c crappy hole led down and then -!!!-
 <p>noticed a survey station! WHat the hell? I shouted to George who bombed down, forgetting to bring the Dostox so I had to go up the hideous rubby pitch to fetch it. After some searching, George found another station, 7, and we finished the survey. Then tried to work out where the survey had come from. Some shreds of an oversuit on a tiny tube 3m above the floor of the chamber gave it away. The draft through had coated it in catchy popcorn. We took our SRT kits and tried to crawl through, but George didn't want to commit to going headfirst (I told him I couldn't be able to fish him out). He couldn't get through feet first so we gave up and headed out, finishing off the survey of the traverse on the way. At the top section of the Hnagman's Pitch 1 realived the rope had got hooked over a hideously sharp flake of rock and crystal. I wailed at George and down [prossiked until I could un-weight the rope  and he could free it. Argh.
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@@ -434,7 +434,40 @@ and rocks [and relic vadose features]. I counted 1m steps coming out and it's >1
 Continues deeper but I was in t-shirt and shorts. Slight cold outwards draft.
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+<div class="tripdate" id="t2018-07-18a">2018-07-18</div>
+<div class="trippeople"><u>Nadia</u>, Tom Crossley, Todd Rye</div>
+<div class="triptitle">Homecoming - Hobnob Hallway</div>
+
+<ul>
+<li>Surveyed Hobnob Hallway until mud/sand slope.
+went over fals floor very unstable needs a traverse line. Was crumbling as we walked on it.
+
+<li>Under false floor is a trickle of water leading to a wet pitch Q.M.C.
+<li>Found side passage at the bottom of a mud slope on the left. Keyhole passage that connects
+into Dickon's passage,currently unnamed.
+<li>Heard flood pulse, while surveying, when we went out all ropes were dry except the very bottom
+of Radagast pitch. No issue with pitches being impassable except maybe Radagast.
+</ul>
+<div class="timeug">T/U: 7.5 hours</div>
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+<h2>**** MORE TO TYPE IN HERE ****</h2>
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+<div class="tripdate" id="t2018-08-03">2018-08-13</div>
+<div class="trippeople"><u>Philip Sargent</u></div>
+<div class="triptitle">"Local contact"</div>
+
+<p>
+<img src="logbook27.jpg" width=50% align=right hspace=20px>Hitched a lift down from the carpark with Helmut Kalss who lives in Altausee (we drive past his house every time we go up to the
+plateau). He is a local and teaches at the agricultural college. He knew about the SMK system but not what we had done - so he gave
+me a lift to the potato hut and I showed him the posters and aven. (He also has a hat with a feather in it.)
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