Friday and it up early to shower and get myself to the GP surgery to get my bloods done. Before I go there are my vitals to take. I trot down to the surgery and I am soon in with the nurse. She is an expert and I am out in a flash, lighter by two samples of blood. I go home have breakfast and then load the car. At 10:15 I am on the road with my partner to Westwood Ho!

Five and one half hours later we arrive at our apartment, we open the key safe and are soon inside unpacking our cases and food. It is raining and as we organise it rains harder, in fact is rains progressively harder as the evening goes on. I take my afternoon set of vitals, all good. Having like cats settled in and investigated the apartment we eat a pasta and learn a new card game, Backpacker. Having completed the novices three training open hands we resort back to watching TV before I take my meds, draft the blog and go to bed. I am shattered, which is why the blog is so short and lacks it sometimes more observational content. I am tempted to wait up to see if my blood results come through but I just too spoonless to do do that tonight, it will have to wait till the morning.