Last night, for some reason, I decided to look back on our monstrous walk that missed the "coveted Roman Road" (see Monday's blog). I realised that on our massive uphill climb, we turned left too early (this I knew at the time) and were only 150m from the Roman Road, which would have eliminated any struggles we had on the return leg. Why I made this decision can be explained by a number of factors, but I am not willing to go into detail at this moment in time. Harry, Shieuerz, my dad and my brother were "DISGUSTED" (dad's text to me), and Harry, politely, only called me a "scumbag".
Other things that happened today: I took the mickey out of my dad's receding hairline, which almost cost me the country's best fish and chips. Shieuerz took 20 minutes to make the letter 'T' out of four wooden blocks, to his own embarrassment only. And we visited a circle of stones that had no historic significance compared to Stonehenge, where I duly won "Best Picture" for my original indie snap (see below).
Unlucky Shieuerz, competition restarts tomorrow.
Oli
Twitter: @Chowerz
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