|"US Open, in the US? That can't be right?!"|
|The sun was setting and we still had a distance to go|
The GPS had long since died so we were not sure how much further it was to Abingdon, where I was due to camp in the grounds of Abingdon Vale Cricket Club, and we spoke to some more kindly passing people (who were staring at a Kingfisher) and told it was about four miles. It was 7:30pm by now and the sun had almost set but without any choice we pushed on.
|Feeling pretty good upon arrival at Abingdon Vale Cricket Club|
|This hole was not created by flatulence. I wish it was.|