Originally Posted by
GeoffB
Did this last year just as the torrential rain stopped. The path along the top of the quarry was loads of small puddles. All except one, which was literally thigh deep. Every other runner went into this puddle, thinking it was the same as the rest, including me! (The bloke behind just stepped over me, I think - thanks Julian!)
Bill's description is spot on, except it was a sharp left at the end, where the Curly Wurlies were waiting for us (junior races had been on earlier, during the torrential rain!)
Marvin's map is also spot on, I'd say.