What a great time we had. Doing the Beastway the night before was probably not a good idea as it was 23.30 by the time we had got across London to the hotel in Surbiton. Only the non-riding organisers were still in the bar and Leon was on his way to bed. Ren and I managed to sneak in a quick 4 pints of Stella before heading to our room.
As it turned out, our first night would be spent sharing a tight double bed with me. After much giggling we fell a sleep in each other's arms.

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