The immortal words of one Robin Shale has become a wee mantra of ours these last few days. And so far we have avoided any majoy fuck ups! Today though, whilst scaling an outcrop, I did slip. Did I hurt myself? No way! Did I... Rip my trousers from knee to crotch... Mebe! That's right, I exposed myself for the whole of the little valley to see. Ben averted his eyes in embarassment. Thankfully I'm not one to go commando! However, I did make a hasty retreat back to camp where I changed into shorts. That was really cold! Like, seriously cold! Like, cold man!
So yeah, that's all that's happened really.
Boom!
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The blog I'm going to try and do in Spain. This will be a mix of field-notes write up and general 'diary-entry' style, so you know I'm not dead.
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