This time missed out on the friday night piss up as I had a Curry with former work collegues in London. I got the train saturday morning instead as the other SCUKers in Cambridge bailed out. Not complaining as it was a nice trip. Craig Nixon and Rob parkinson picked me up from the station.

Had a lazy day, like everyone else who was recovering. Dawn brought her trampoline where Robster and Pocket where enjoying themselves. Also managed to have a go at Gary's 5m kite, even with the weak wind was hard to keep the feet on the ground.

We went to the dome quite late, at 9 for the 10pm till 1am session. On the first half tried to slap Dunx and managed to hit the wall and floor and could hardly walk after so called it a day after the second session, I could hardly keep my eyes open at that point. Bizzarly some girls where doing a stag night on the dome when we where finishing. Back to the campsite and falling a sleep by the camp fire went to bed at 3:30.

Sunday was more "interesting", Craig left me at the station at 10:30, then to my dismay there where no trains running before 12! i should ahve cheked the time table (or even the iphone app). Eventually the train arrived about 12:20 and changing in Birmingham (wrong way) eventually got home about 5!

Pics here.