Camping/Dan's 19th

I spent last night drunk in a field on the top of a cliff.

It was my friend dan's 19th birthday on friday, so 12 of us decided to chill-the-fuck out on the cliff top in an epic bout of camping.

The night began with a few rounds of American footy. I throw like a girl and catch like a one-handed Jeremey Beadle, but still it was fun.

Shortly after this we broke out the 'Wild Shot' - a fucking beast of a 3 man catapult. As ever, harmless fun was had by hurling heavy objects into the unseen horizon..which soon evolved into childish foolery. Harris took a hit:


Following which we swarmed the fire. Aided by laughter, beer and..erm..some ganja, the night flew by. Good fun.

A decent night indeed. The morning wasn't so pleasant: Fending off an angry farmer on a hangover isn't the best way to start the day ><,

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on an unrelated note: happy 50th to my mother! ..i mean, happy 25th part 25 ^^,