Saturday night my brother took advantage of me being really high and persuaded me to enter an orienteering competition the following afternoon.

 

So on sunday we both joined our parents - lifelong orienteering enthusiasts - and went all together to the event. Haven't been with a map and compass for at least ten years, I felt a bit strange in a starting corridor but once i went in a forest I was surprised how pleasant it was. Though my thirty years older father beat us with ease, I enjoyed that hour in a forest so much as well as meeting other club members who I haven't seen for so long.

 

Great afternoon, thanks bro!