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We made it back, eventually.
Flats and sneakers not a great idea.
Neither was only taking bivvies. Of course it pissed it down most of the night.
Maybe I should resurrect my blog and do a write up. That idea will wear off tomorrow.
I can do it now.
Swore at cars actually not much of an issue for once
Swore are mud/rocks/thorns oh hell yes, i think i threw the bike in the bushes more than once
Got drunk i mean, was this ever in doubt?
Argh what fucking time is it?! yeah, both ends of the night
"Why does no one sell coffee in the countryside?!" not as bad as I expected because we left later than I thought
Swore at cars mostly fine, actually
Home. fuck that took ages
Get drunk. nah, but did order 4 x pasta mains
A high compliment indeed.
The issue isn't with me, the issue is managing the expectations of the other half. I mean, she's camped and she's no princess but clearly some of my choices are not what most modern women are going in for these days, are they? :D Anyway, that's why I'm playing it safe with a proper campsite, next to a pub, toilets, maybe showers? I dunno, I've never actually used a proper British campsite to be honest.