<br>Wandering down by the Torrens to reset a cache, at 9:30 at night, I found that the slope next to the hide was rather slippery and once I'd started slipping couldn't stop until I'd splashed down in the Torrens and a metre away from the bank.<br>
Surprisingly deep too - as I thought I would've stopped with just my legs getting wet - but thankfully I kept my head above water (plenty of polluted water signs about the place).<br>
Wandered how I'd get out of this predicament, given the slippery slope and a long swim wearing a heavy jacket to any other access point, but I managed to pull myself out onto the bank.<br>
Then had to drive home, so stripped down in the street to my underwear and drove home sitting on a plastic bag. At home the wife was aghast
when she opened the door to me in my underwear.<br>Took a few days to dry out the jacket, jeans, shirt, shoes, wallet, but the iPod is not happy
(even though she was immediately after). Thankfully I didn't have the GPSr in hand, as we headed on holidays the next day and no caching would have been disappointing. 
<br>Must admit I had nightmares about the slip that night. <br>
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So how wet have you got caching
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Cheers
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