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 I swerved off the trail and the gocart tipped and no we didn't quite capsize but mighty close! So now that we're off the trail I decide there's not much differrence being on the the trail or off the trail except that on the trail your rather limitid to where you can go. So I decided to stay off the trail. The gocart goes speeding along barley missing trees and stones my expert driving abilities are put to the test... and passed! I missed killing myself and the gocart and Emma about (to be exact) 17 and a1/2 times. So after awhile of this crazy ride Emma suggests we go back. I turned to her and said: sure, just show me the way! 

You're supposed to know that   she cooly informs me.

Oh well as you can probably tell I didn't. But because I am an optimist despite everybodys contrary remarks I put on the best face I had (it was in fact my only face) and set out to find the way back. I ran into some sort of hillock with sticky grass all around it and I had to get out and pick up the gocart (Emma helped) and carry it out of the sticky grass onto the smoother dirt Emma said it might be the trail and we decided to follow it and ended up in an open circle of grass in the center of wich was a tall oak tree and we were quickly surrounded by tall men dressed in Lincoln Green withe bows and arrows...well not exactly.

We did end up in a plot of grass that was more or less a circle there were little kids running around and the other girls were talking and the boys had returned from shooting and were wanting to use the gocart. We actually did have more adventures that day or Alex (Turumbar) did but I will leave that for him to tell...if he wishes.

Bye, Ness