Friday
Having only gone to bed way past one AM the previous night, you would expect us to stay in till late, but
no, we got up at about eight. Which would be the pattern for the entire CCDE: start early, finish late.
Hence we had breakfast early, after the necessary washing, brushing of teeth and sanitairy stops. It being
early days still there where no queues for the loos yet, something that would be different later...
Now I had brougth with me, apart from the usual requisites for going camping, a big fscking supersoaker,
which was lying peacefully, filled with water next to my tent. Big mistake. In the midst of some friendly
sparring with Labrat, the sod grabbed it and completely soaked poor, defenseless me with it. Thinking quickly,
I then grabbed his water container, ran after him and started soaking him in turn. Vengeance can be so
sweet.
pictures
As you may notice, a lot of these pictures are just photos of various friends of mine and maybe
not as interesting to other people. Well, tough.
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Cloggies at breakfast |
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Bjorn |
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A Palm Circle being synchronised |
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Admiring some of the artwork for sale in the shed (Unknown, Supermouse, J) |
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Colm signing some of the first L-space stock certificates, surrounded by Labrat, Daniel,
Patrick and Michel |
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Rachel Walmsley. She looks sweet, but she's evil, evil I tell you! |
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Zoe R, who had walked past me several time before deciding I could be the bearded cloggie she
was looking for... |
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Kim and lurking in the background, Zoe. These two often describe themselves as one mind in two bodies. |
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Nikki Leah |
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Ali (l) and the fair Julie (aka Bluebottle). |
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"We had to get Jester to sober up", said George. Pam (r) was glad to help. |
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Moral: never cross these two ladies |
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AFPMad |
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Kate E. |
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Rosemary "glink" Warner, who just got back from Australia and still went to CCDE. |
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A smiling Labrat. Uh-oh. |
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The meet under the trees barbeque. |
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Grymma caught in a bearhug from Daniel Proost. |
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The farce is strong in this one. Quantum Moth and his lightsaber |
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Moth, I am your father. Oh no you're not! Moth vs. Labrat |
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Why is this man smiling? |
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Boozing the night away. |
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