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Susanne's Boxing Day Amazing Race around Nightcliff, which she found time to organise while Waiting For Baby and which was attended by a significant portion of the TEO club.
I've always wondered, while watching many seasons of the Amazing Race, whether I wouldn't be better off racing with my sister rather than my spouse, because he would let me wuss out while she'd tell me to get on with it? That turned out not to be the problem today; rather, it seems that while G&I complement each other in many ways, we are both a little too autonomous to really be team players :) and both think literally rather than laterally.
None of which explains our near-failure to discover our team's first clue attached to the bushes on the back fence...so we were last out of the starting blocks by a long way, once we had pieced together the puzzle found in the clue envelope. It was easy though to find the nearby location of the object photographed and made into the puzzle (jabiru statue), and extract the next clue therefrom, and find the next clue thereafter (on the water meter), but then we came a little unstuck by not also reading the complementary instructions in our map pack.
We marched off up the street to no. 13 (more on this later) and then George said "did you read the questions?" and I said "what questions?" It turned out that on the map (printed on the back of an O-map - what else) were 3 locations at which questions could be answered and that the set of 3 correct answers correlated to a street name written in Cyrillic, which teams were to translate into English using the Russian alphabet also printed on the back of the map) and the sets of incorrect answers correlated to different street names, so you had to get the answers right and then the street name right, in order to find the street which had a piece of kerbing graffitied with the words that had been photographed and stuck to the meter box.
Got it? We managed to identify/decipher the street name after going to only 2 locations, so headed off to number 13 Kurrajong St, because, as we read it, the handy hint attached to the water meter had been to "add 10 to the number of MM on the meter" and we'd seen the letters MM written in 3 places on it. What we had seen but not registered was that the full text printed in 3 places on the meter was 50MM (presumably pipe diameter) and so we were in fact looking for house no. 60! In the end we ignored house numbers and just looked for the writing on the kerb, which took a while, but when we found the clue in the trees nearby (where I also spontaneously found a geocache!) there were still 2 other teams' instructions in the bucket, so we weren't last.
The instructions were, as we headed up the beach in search of the next clue on an old well, to make a broom from found objects. Gleefully I added an old thong (flip-flop) and George some red & white safety tape to some palm fronds to make something which looked like Nanny Ogg could almost get airborne with a running start, although her cat Greebo would probably have fallen off. Sheepishly I carried my broom through the small throng surrounding the coffee van at Nightcliff jetty to find the survey marker which had on it a photo of the site of the next clue, the direction of which was to be identified by lining up the nearest casuarina and pandanus trees with each other. At this site, we were to choose an object from the array within the hollow stump, which object could be swept along by a broom...do you see where this is leading us?
...Back to the start line, where one of us (me) was to be blindfolded and then guided in sweeping their chosen object (tennis ball) through a short obstacle course (somewhat like a single hole of mini golf) by their partner (long-suffering husband) while other people laughed at them (Susanne said she couldn't watch because she laughed too much and her stitches hurt). This was an excellently hilarious way to finish off an ingenious challenge which was certainly the most fun I can recall having on a Boxing Day (sorry Tyson)!