There were 6 potential contenders in what was the closest contest for years and they went out in two groups of three with the rest of the also-rans following on:
Hugh Riches, Chris Dickinson & Ian Sharp |
Jas Bhagrath, Keith Gray & Ian Dring |
Something spooky about the order in which the above two groups lined up - as you'll see from the final results. Do you think the leaders subconsciously knew how it was going to turn out and lined up accordingly?
It was pretty windy and nobody anticipated many improvements in the current Top 10, leaving Chris and Ian as distinct favourites beforehand. As it transpired, however, the scoring was much better than anticipated, with three of us coming in with 39 points - Jas' inward half of 23 points being the best on the day:
Bhagrath, Jas | 39 |
Stewart, Ian | 39 |
Riches, Hugh | 39 |
Dickinson, Chris | 35 |
Grant, Gary | 35 |
Simpson, Jack | 35 |
Sharp, Ian | 33 |
Grigor, Malcolm | 33 |
Dring, Ian | 32 |
Taylor, Dick | 32 |
Gray, Les | 32 |
Gray, Keith | 30 |
McWhinnie, John | 29 |
Page, Ken | 29 |
Meaden, John | 28 |
Black, Ken | 27 |
Pollard, Rob | 25 |
Rob got this week's winner and last week's to present each other with their prize balls:
What did the day's scores mean to the overall table? Ian and Chris had 32 and 33 respectively to drop off, while Hugh needed at least 37 just to catch up with them - if they didn't improve. Ian only improved by one and Chris by two, meaning that Hugh and Chris finished level with a best 10 score of 368 points. Countback was now in play for only the 3rd time in Quaich history. Chris had 2 wins to his name - matched by 2 DoD's - whilst Hugh had 3 wins, so it was the tall lanky one who took the trophy - his second win, with the last one coming 12 years ago. I did the honours after we finished our meal:
Then we all lined up for the team photo:
Now time to fill the Quaich:
It didn't take long for the assembled crowd to finish off Hugh's fine malt, so it was time to take Chris up on his earlier comment that, win or lose, the bottle he had brought with him wasn't going back home - but first he had to break the security tabs:
The Quaich was being passed to the left round our circle, but Les, in particular, was queue-jumping by swapping seats, so it was no surprise that this bottle was soon scoffed too. Did we need more? Perhaps some wine or beer? Jas did offer but some had their sensible shoes on and decided to quit. I left about 9 pm - but I was far from the last to leave. By that time, a few of the group - mostly the prizewinners - had completely lost the power of comprehensible speech. I wonder how they fared with the plans for a cycle early on Thursday morning?
Anyway, a lovely way to finish the official Quaich season. Hugh has promised that next year will see the return of some of the old features of the Quaich in years gone by. As a reminder, these included:
What did the day's scores mean to the overall table? Ian and Chris had 32 and 33 respectively to drop off, while Hugh needed at least 37 just to catch up with them - if they didn't improve. Ian only improved by one and Chris by two, meaning that Hugh and Chris finished level with a best 10 score of 368 points. Countback was now in play for only the 3rd time in Quaich history. Chris had 2 wins to his name - matched by 2 DoD's - whilst Hugh had 3 wins, so it was the tall lanky one who took the trophy - his second win, with the last one coming 12 years ago. I did the honours after we finished our meal:
Then we all lined up for the team photo:
Now time to fill the Quaich:
It didn't take long for the assembled crowd to finish off Hugh's fine malt, so it was time to take Chris up on his earlier comment that, win or lose, the bottle he had brought with him wasn't going back home - but first he had to break the security tabs:
The Quaich was being passed to the left round our circle, but Les, in particular, was queue-jumping by swapping seats, so it was no surprise that this bottle was soon scoffed too. Did we need more? Perhaps some wine or beer? Jas did offer but some had their sensible shoes on and decided to quit. I left about 9 pm - but I was far from the last to leave. By that time, a few of the group - mostly the prizewinners - had completely lost the power of comprehensible speech. I wonder how they fared with the plans for a cycle early on Thursday morning?
Anyway, a lovely way to finish the official Quaich season. Hugh has promised that next year will see the return of some of the old features of the Quaich in years gone by. As a reminder, these included:
- Senior Moments
- Big Girls' Blouses
- Tiffs, Tantrums & Tirades
- Magic Moments
- New Toys
- Knobbly Knees & Varicose Veins
For the record, this is how the 2016 Quaich finished:
Top 10 | Apps. | Wins | ||
1 | Riches, Hugh | 368 | 20 | 3 |
2 | Dickinson, Chris | 368 | 15 | 2 |
3 | Sharp, Ian | 367 | 19 | 3 |
4 | Bhagrath, Jas | 366 | 13 | 2 |
5 | Gray, Keith | 361 | 18 | 2 |
6 | Dring, Ian | 357 | 20 | 4 |
7 | Taylor, Dick | 342 | 18 | 1 |
8 | Stewart, Ian | 342 | 13 | |
9 | Pollard, Rob | 341 | 21 | 2 |
10 | Meaden, John | 337 | 19 | |
11 | Simpson, Jack | 333 | 19 | |
12 | Gray, Les | 325 | 13 | |
13 | Black, Ken | 301 | 12 | |
14 | McWhinnie, John | 299 | 10 | 1 |
15 | Page, Ken | 299 | 12 | 1 |
16 | Corbett, Daniel | 283 | 12 | |
17 | Grigor, Malcolm | 229 | 8 | |
18 | Moir, Gordon | 151 | 5 | |
19 | Freeman, Syd | 114 | 4 | 1 |
20 | Cook, Archie | 114 | 4 | |
21 | Grant, Gary | 99 | 3 | |
22 | Salter, Harry | 33 | 1 |
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