…do you have to sit around drinking beer listening to an ever dwindling committee plead poverty.
All went quite well this year despite being only Simon Fox and I sat at the top table. In a show of competence set to rival John Sargent's mad dancing skilz I managed to not nominate the only person ever to want to be on the committee! Sorry Richard – if I don't nominate him next year, make sure you do, and shoot me.
We tweaked the constitution a bit, chatted about the Peak Scar clean up (well done Pete for volunteering and, Gordon, Carmen and Simon C for their efforts log shifting on Sat), tried to enthuse people to go on walks which Richard has (despite the snubbing) volunteered to co-ordinate and presented the new calendar of meets.
We had a gallant attempt at deciphering the accounts – suffice to say we need to make the hut meets self sufficient. Some socials would be nice to complement the talks being co-ordinated by Cef, and Curries are recommended as popular – we live in hope.
2 dates of note: route setting at Oaklands Sat 29 Nov (with curry to follow ?) and Xmas meal Sat 20 Dec.
Tags: smoke and mirrors, wind