“Adventure is a path. Real adventure – self-determined, self-motivated, often risky – forces you to have firsthand encounters with the world. The world the way it is, not the way you imagine it. Your body will collide with the earth and you will bear witness. In this way you will be compelled to grapple with the limitless kindness and bottomless cruelty of humankind – and perhaps realize that you yourself are capable of both. This will change you. Nothing will ever again be black-and-white.” –Mark Jenkins

Sunday, 12 July 2009

Day 66 – 9th July – Thursday. Benidorm still.

Still alive, although Ant is a little worse for wear today – had a massive fry up and even treated ourselves to a can of Heinz baked beans to go with it.
Thankfully the sun is not out today and we woke to a bit of warm rain… perfect for a fuzzy head.
We checked the festival website on the campsite computers and realised Bee also needed a ticket for the campsite so after many complications and four random reboots by the computer, we successfully bought one, which Sarah then kindly faxed back to us as there are no printers here – fingers crossed they let us in with a faxed copy.

1 comment:

  1. I accept no responsibility if they don't let you in!!!