Sunday 8 April 2012: Under canvas
Not as asleep as he looks....
Spent last night in the wilds of the back garden as a camping taster session. It went very well, with only me being the moaner about how cold it was. And uncomfortable. And draughty.
We had walkie-talkies to chat to Lorna who was safe inside with tea and telly - he told her that I was asleep and that he was cold, both untrue!