Getting out of home and work is always a nightmare. The bike has had the treatment but still looks a little worn out or should I say well used. My bags have been packed and I have yet to realise what I might have forgotten. You can never have too much time to get ready. Got a lift from Ed to Diss to catch the 09.47 to London Liverpool. Picked up ticket. Still not remembered what I might have forgotten! Saw reflection of myself in window in the riding gear plus bike. What do they say? All the gear no idea!!! Sign tells me that the train may well terminate at Stratford. That will make my ride to connection to Shoreham at Victoria considerably longer. No good moaning. On the train and enjoying the peace. Called the maestro to let him know I am on my way. Perhaps he thought I might have decided to give the whole thing a miss. Telephoned my cousin Liam to give him the post code for the Ropetackle at Shoreham. They, Uncle Nick and Aunty Barbara plus Aiden and Liam are coming to the concert tonight. On holiday at Middleton on Sea, it will be good to see them. Home supporters for the opening night of the tour. A great chance to raise the funds for Big C with 20% of the tour proceeds going to the charity. Raining as we approach London. That will not dampen the spirits. Hope to get to the Ropetackle and meet up with RD by lunchtime. Learning curve on the technical side will steepen through the afternoon. I will make a Pink Floyd light show look like nothing. Bill has come down to deliver an intensive course for me. Thanks for reading.
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