Camp 3. So called because it the third all-night barbie. The first being at Cathole, the second and Ewok Woods and this one at Tor Bay.

Quite a few of us came along. Frank, Stealth, Sara, Joe Lush, Llio, Tom and Charles.

We must have spent an hour fetching wood for the fire. There was not that much about. As to be expected, Frank was busy with his hatchet. We all seemed to drink rather a lot. Llio in particular was comical when she got up one time and promptly lost balance and fell flat on her face.

Stealth of course needed his beauty sleep and was first to hit the sack. Sara, Frank and I stuck it out 'til around 3 O'clock.

I must say I woke up with a stinker of a headache!! Really throbbed. Took two co-codamol with little effect!

Frank, Stealth and Sara left first. I wanted to go too but was feeling rather too rough. Charles fell off from the top of Fartlek and made a mess of his fingers. Blood everywhere.

I felt grim!

Eventually I mustered the energy to stagger back to the car. Headache throbbed all the way home.