so last night was a bit of an adventure..
matt and i went to someone’s 18th birthday at a sailing club in a country park and we camped overnight afterwards which all sounds good in theory but it ended up being very eventful
- when we finally found the sailing club it turned out to be pretty bleak and i was feeling a bit uncomfortable
- but when i started to feel a little more at ease (with the help of some cider, admittedly), matt’s friend turned into a super sad drunk which in turn made me feel sad - plus, matt had to take care of him so i was feeling a bit lonely for a while
- later on, everything kind of calmed down and the remaining few of us sat inside and had a nice time but then the building had to be locked up so we were sent out to the “campsite” - which was just a muddy field where the only available toilet was a weird little hut with no electricity
- and to top it all off, matt and i lived up to our reputation of being inept and forgot to open the ventilation thingy in the tent so it ended up being soaking wet inside the tent because of condensation and rain - cue a very cold, damp and miserable tilda in the morning (although matt had somehow managed to stay dry except from his socks.. lucky bastard)
needless to say, i was very happy to come home to a warm house and a cup of tea earlier
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