First night
Bloody knackered Camping next to some slightly rowdy young men ( I just was a little firm with them) We walked 16 miles Rucksack heavy Landscape beautiful Funny mix of holiday makers/ nudists (many penises) within the first hour Hills Trees Crab sandwich Swimming Hills Swimming Long walk Glad I bought proper boots and shoes Rucksack hurting my shoulders a lot Cried in the car on the way Hard/ big/ brave conversations with Viv Ideas for show I was Stroppy at the end Pint and a pie for supper TINY TENT (my roll mat has a hole in it, it’s bloody self inflating and new) Thank god Carl packed some gaffer- will it last the night? A bit scared for tomorrow Very hilly Quinta has arrived Our composer She’s super nice and super cool Her tent looks like a tomb Our tent appears to be designed for small children What if I need a wee in the night Glad for my down sleeping bag and thank god I brought a head torch Viv’s legs ache Please let the gaffer hold for the night and my mat not deflate I have written a heavier blog which needs more thinking Tonight I can only do facts No blisters today Good night world
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