Grass Roots - Tracker Man

After living in my youth with a Nomadic tribe of Headhunters in Papua New Guinea. I was trained in the art of tracking, this was in the main to enable me to find the toilet at night and stop weeing on the Sago and Yams. To my astonishment, today I found that I have not lost these hard taught skills and successfully determined that these tracks were not only fresh but made by lots of people, well a few anyway and one of them was me, however I am closer to locating the infamous trail biking marmoset that is currently rampaging around the Peak..
















its been a quiet day ;-)