Well we all knew that 32 km was always going to be a challenge and whilst we survived the walk the frustration of having accomodation stuffed up at the end of it was not pleasant (particularly for those who unfortunately witnessed an ethnic explosion on my behalf down the phone to the Spanish representative of the company who was responsible for setting up our transfers and accom and you should read the email I followed up with !!!). However, not all was lost, we were transferred BACK 12 kilometres to a village we had walked through, were pleased to catch up with three of our fellow ANZACS, had a great meal and a great sleep and were tranpsorted back to where we had started from in the morning – at this stage if they had told us we had an extra 10km to walk, there would have been a revolt. The walking today was pretty mundane really and the last 10km was actually on road – which is awful to walk on – hence the explosion at the end!!!
I’ve never seen you realllly lose it – certainly nothing that can be termed as an explosion. Was it as scary as a Rad explosion – now that I have seen and he is SCARY.
Oh ….I lost it – wait till you see the “rude email” that followed…..I’ll show you one day – when the embarrasement passes