Thursday, 5 August 2010

Day Six - Wake up and smell the tarmac

"It's a new dawn, it's new day, it's a new life for me, and I'm feelin' good" - Nina Simone
So tomorrow, just like Michael Finnegan, we beginnegan. There are a few things that are guaranteed

1. We will get wet. Very wet. It'll be the kind of rain that really gets you wet. Not spitting. Nor misty. But raining like we are mostly in Spain.

2. No sore bums (we have bum cream); no sore feet (we have foot cream); no sore knees (we have ibuprofen tablets AND gel) and no sore throats (we have ice cream)

3. We will try to book our bikes on the train and won't be able to but they will let us on anyway.

4. We won't be able to understand the station announcer at Crewe. If you don't believe me, try it. Go to Crewe station and see if you can make head or tail of what the station announcer is saying.

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