I've spent the weekend writing several thousand words on how to build a data warehouse... and all the time I've been glancing out the window pining about how I could be on a country lane right now, friends around, fresh air to breathe in, gently rolling along.
But you make it sound like I really had no reason to pine at all. Was it really that bad? You've made it sound like a miserable weekend as your account so far is the most complete.
Here I am kicking myself that I couldn't be there, and you almost make me thankful for it.
I do hope others chime in and say otherwise, because it still sounds awesome, and I really hoped you guys would have a brilliant time.
Only the camping part sucked for Rosie and i...the riding was great.
Our tent was only about 15ft from the fire so we had to hear all the shit...hearing yourself being called a cunt after putting all the work in can't have been very pleasant.
It won't have been so bad for everyone else as their tents were in a whole different pitch.
I'd like to think that everybody else had a great time.
Only the camping part sucked for Rosie and i...the riding was great.
Our tent was only about 15ft from the fire so we had to hear all the shit...hearing yourself being called a cunt after putting all the work in can't have been very pleasant.
It won't have been so bad for everyone else as their tents were in a whole different pitch.
I'd like to think that everybody else had a great time.