Yep, Definitely a lesson learned, sort out straps next time. The light was on his head, not helmet, and was happy going on without it.
I am 1 of those 3 you saw outside the hunter's, thanks a lot. It was without doubt the most epic caving undertakings of my life to date. Figuring out the way on from a rough map, the well worn paths, "landmarks" i'd remembered, and maybe some intuition, maybe some luck. When at the bottom of muddy rockslide, had a gander down through the boulders on the left and saw the handline going down the landing, the feeling of exhilaration and relief! We'd done it!
Would be nice to get helmet back but not the end of the world. Chris, thanks for the offer, but my granddad has a few I can borrow, it's just they need chin straps. We've been ok without them before the hat clattering roof of sump 1 took Rich's off. Kids eh? That'll learn em'.
Passed dozens of other paths and routes on the way. I think I might be some time down there.