Perfect weather, loads of friends dragging their hungover arses out of bed to support me, no work the next day, a great gig by my mate Kev's band the Stellars, and rounded off with a few beers in the Dogstar and Lizzi setting the benchmark of friendship by cleaning the stagnant bucket of water out from under my sink for me.
Perfick
Thanks to (in no particular order): Murray, Lucy, Pino, Stella, Alex, Markus, Sarah, Lizzi, Imogen and Lucy's Kev (and pal) for coming out to support Craig and me, and of course Euan and Laura for staying around to cheer us on. And to Sarah and Lizzi for lasting the pace to the bitter end of a 12 hour celebration. I had a fantastic day.
I've stuck a few photos on here to whet the old appetite - you can see the rest (or at least the edited highlights) by following this handy link to Flickr....
1) Euan making it all look too easy in race two
2) a secretly terrified duo prior to race four
3) your humble author proving that chicken legs should be no handicap when it comes to looking good
4) who's number one? Dunno, but I'm number 6820
5) comedy fag with Sarah looking disapproving (only noticed tonight but my pacemaker for most of the race was sweaty grey t-shirt man looking amused in the background!)
6) the 3 amigos reflect on a job well done.
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