And, how fortunate we were, to have in our presence, one so wise. As it appeared that, apparently, as far as the wise one could tell, beyond all reasonable doubt, it appeared to that wise one, that it was wet. And so in that alleged wetness, set forth from the Scout Hut, the intention was clear, but the Plym in spate was as clear, so the river was followed up, past the waterfalls, tin workings and isolated trees with nests. To Plym Steps for a cuppa and on to Lower then Higher before rambling back via Whittenknowles threshing floor to the cars and hoards of commandos who had been ... eating bananas.