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| sleepy monkey |
motorway. After a while they decided to start somewhere else, but then as they were walking away these guys from the petrol station started shouting at them. They'd walked over and managed to get both us and themselves lifts to Newport. Newport was awful. Aiden and I ended up waiting an hour because we were on the wrong road and there were even little messages from other hitchers saying that Newport was hell. We ended up being picked up by some religious people interested in our charity sign. They took us to Bristol where we got picked up by a crazy Russian guy who tried to take us back to Wales! We managed to get out reasonable quickly on the edge of a junction to the motorway. I thought it would take ages but within a few minutes this guy pulled over with a polystyrene plane in the back which was remote controlled. It had a camera on the front and you could wear these glasses so it was like you were in the plane. He had crazy hair, and you could tell he'd done hitch-hiking as a kid too.
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| Aiden's Banana (he carried it all day!) |
We bought our ferry tickets for about £30 and proceeded to wait for five hours (we arrived a five and the ferry didn't start boarding until 10.45) with a quick walk to McDonalds and a group photo to pass the time. Within this time many more groups had turned up, mostly from Exeter and Leeds. I called my mum for a bit to let her know how i was doing, but the battery died and she got worried and called Aiden to check that i was okay. We boarded the ferry with a load of French school children and Aiden and I stood on the deck and watched ourselves leave England. A French boy came over and we sat with him for a while. He was fourteen and with the school trip. Aiden went to bed after a while, and I sat with the boy who wanted to buy me a drink. I saw a bunch of Hitch people who were wandering around the shop and made a quick exit, which the boy was not happy about. Everyone went to bed after a while, but i wasn't really tired so I stayed up talking to Joe for an hour or two in the bar. At about 2.30 I decided I should probably try to get some sleep, but accidentally stood on a girl on the way to my seat so couldn't make it to my sleeping bag. It was pretty cold, and I ended up getting less than two hours sleep.





