It all nearly finished before it had started! James made me a fabulous breakfast at around 7.15am. Then I thought it would be a good idea to have my photo taken outside the house. This we did with me posing like Tarzan. When we went to in back in the house we found that the door was closed and locked! Inside was James’ key, my bike, and my phone! James had his phone, so he rang his flat mate Ceri. He was at his girlfriends but had no key. The others - Sam and Chris - had gone back to Essex for a schoolfriends funeral, who had been killed in a car crash. We knocked on neighbours doors but no reply. In desperation I kept lookout while James shinned over a couple of walls to the back garden. After about 5 minutes he appeared at the front door and let me in. Phew what a relief!
Left at 8.30am and nipped round the corner to Cheltenham Town. Met a Joan-like lady there and she took me into the stadium and I took a few photos. The lady took my photo and signed my shirt. I left for Swindon soon after 9am.
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