I’ve had my last proper shower till the ferry to Ho Ho. Packed again, and put my uniform on. Now we need to move our bags the kilometre to the coach pick up point for the trip to the Jamboree site. Quite excited.
Breakfast at the hostel seems to be the usual affair of bread, meat, museli, and such. All good as I’m quite partial to those things.
Ice cream, nuff said.
Sat in airport departures lounge, the clocks ticking to Jambo time
Well I’ve almost got everything in with about 5 kilos to spare in my holdall. Seems it’s impossible to get 20 kilos of stuff in it so the kids should be ok.