I've been at sea for the best part of a month and a half. Most of that time was spent trying in vain to figure out the Swedish coastguard radio system, by the time I got the hang of it we'd arrived in Stockholm. Managed to catch the gale warning though and holed up in 2 days of 55knot breeze in the crappest ferry terminal ever. At least we weren't pinned on the weather end of the quay like another poor man. Any port in a storm... or is that something else.
So anyway, after my Baltic adventures I'm back in Sheffield. Today the sun was out and me and my housie Dan went to race our bikes at Peterbourough. It was a real good day and despite there being a bit of a breeze we had a good ride. Dan got 2nd in the main, I got 2nd in the B, sounds about right. So now it's on with the revision, making myself do at least a little each day. It'll be over soon, it better be.
Well that's a short report of what was actually quite an eventful few weeks. But I'm tired and watching Die Hard 4.0 tonight has worn me out even more. Watch it or I'll send John McClane round. Full on stories to follow.
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