Have just finalised tomorrow's route. 80 miles to Folkestone and then 30 miles to Saint Omer. Getting really quite nervous!
One large advantage is that today's match at the Oval was a complete washout - and so we didn't even head down to the ground - meaning I avoided the inevitable temptation to have a few final beers!
Instead - I have eaten, and eaten, and eaten.
I'm ready to go!
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