More marmot madness

 Having not found Marv I now knew exactly where he was and much to Rocky's chagrin I set off to find him without a K9 companion.

 Taking a shortcut this time of year meant crossing huge stretches of 6 foot high braken

 but eventually I was free of the Jungle and on the summit

 the left of which was a

 cairn and under a rock would be ...

 a pile of nut shells! Someone has nicked Marv!

 Eric and Ernie enjoyed the trip

 and we found a quicker way back

to find all four tyres were up, so its a win.