Wet

Emma persuaded me to go geocaching tonight after work. Well, when I say persuaded, I mean she asked and I said ok. But it started to rain just as she picked me up.

I got my boots muddy.
I got soaked.
I had the camera stuffed down my jacket so it looked like a was pregnant with Wall E.
I got a muddy hand from throwing the stick for Murphy.
Emma drove down a single track marked 'not suitable for motor vehicles'.
I'm sure we got a funny look from a jogger.
My battery died on my phone.
I got no decent photos.
Stickman got wet [in the shower].

Oh, but we found a cache. So a pretty good night! :)