Brownsea Island: Day 13

Day 13 (5th of August):

The wakeup after the party was rough... Joe Roberts Roberts started singing... Oh misery.
This was also the day that the Hispanics and Panu went to the Jamboree and left the rest of us the take down the rest of the camp... So they get to enjoy themselves while we work... And the leaders agreed to that? I am offici8ally disappointed.
Anyway the day was very uneventful we just packed down the place, and tried to do it in a relaxed tempo, as the participants were gone, and most of us felt more like relaxing then anything, which also resulted in Dec, Lola and me sitting under a tree talking after having done our litter sweep, instead of returning to fine some more work... But don't tell anyone.
We ate lunch at pottery pier where Graham had a swim and the rest of us just ate our food. Recently me and Georgia developed a deal where she got the innards of my sandwich (I prefer eating a bread sandwich) and I got her Freddo. I love this deal and it went on until the last day (tomorrow) from the day before today (12th). It was after the lunch that we went to do the litter sweep, after which I sat down with Dec and Lola, and Helge slept in the grass. In the evening I went down with Malcolm to the Quay to send off some stuff, and spent almost two hours sitting down there talking to whoever would talk with me, it was very nice and relaxing, exactly what I needed.
The dinner was some chicken stuff as far as I recollect (I am writing this on the 25th, 20 days after) after which I went to sleep, and didn't sleep well as it was FAR too hot inside the wooden building (no air circulation) and when I went outside to sleep, it started raining lightly... How lovely.