So that’s the first day done.
This is brutal. Absolutely fucked by the time it finishes at 10pm.
I’ve calculated by the end of the tournament I’ll have done approximately 4500 variations of the same shot. It’s soul crushingly dull…and then it starts pissing down and the wind gets up. Thank god the organisers gave us those glorified bin liners to wear or we might be really fucking cold up there in the pissing rain at ten o’clock at night.
Still mustn’t grumble, there’s only another eight days of it to go…