Our Thunder Run team mates arrived at Catton Park promptly when
gates opened at 8am this morning and have set up camp. I feel a touch guilty
for not assisting but they seem happy enough doing everything and we are feeling
part of it courtesy of the constant Facebook status updates.
I get a text from a number I don’t recognise saying ‘we is
registered’ and read something on Facebook about Prosecco ice lollies. It
appears this thing is actually happening.
L is a mass of butterflies. I feel her pain, all that
food and socialising. It's good job there’s a race to take our minds off it. She says she’s
bringing home the Magnums, which is another way of taking your mind of it. I assume
she means ice cream and not champagne.
(Friday 22nd July)
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