It's now Saturday morning. I woke at 6am and realised there was no wall to turn to, or blanket to pull over my head. In my tent there is no escape from the sunlight. I tried to use my t-shirt as a blindfold but it just kept falling off my face.
I have just had breakfast. I ate a fake bacon sandwitch that Mum vigilantly prepared against the destructive force of the wind and then I had a bowl of Rice Krispies Muddles that came from a Kellogg's multi-pack pack. They smelt like Caramac.
We will be heading into Hay after we find out what time Lisa and Sam plan on arriving.
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