Another collection of articles, including the final chapter of the saga of Fiona and Rodney. There is even an article about orienteering.
Now, I am not one of the best map readers, and in the Army I once guided a troop of tanks over a small precipice. (“They went like lemmings,” said an awed corporal.) As a yachtsman, I keep hitting the Isle of Wight every time I go to France. Even so, it was a surprise when I actually got lost on the start line.