Well sometimes sooner is later….

And yes I do know that it has been more than a few days since I wrote that more will follow soon.. And to be honest. That is the way I am… Even if I got the will to tell you all about my journey my mind is not always on the same track..

As some of you know I got my diagnose and even if I am on my way to understand how my brain works, or not work for that matter.. I´m not always able to control my ability to sit down and produce those lines that I am so keen to share with you…

But now I´m sitting here and its time for me to tell you about the later part of this journey of mine..

On Sunday everyone was packing their tents and gear and even if I do know that all of us wished that this weekend would be a day longer it was time for us all to get our bikes started and head for the next destination… In my case this was either going back to the friendliest Pub in England (The Prince Of Wales) or try to find a place to put up my tent close to the ferry terminal in Harwich…

Since I was booked on a ferry at nine a clock Tuesday morning I decided to have a look at google maps and to my surprise this time I found a Pub with a campsite 15 minutes away from the Ferry.. Wonder why I didn´t find this place when i arrived in England.. If I had then I could have made a great entrance at The Spirits Agm when all the others was there instead of beeing caught with my hairy legs sticking out my tent and the rest of my body snoring inside….???

Never mind… My relation to the Spirits was by no means affected by their first impression of me…. ( guess I pulled my legs in before they could smell my feets??)

Oh Dear,, looks like a lost my track … back on track… Sunday.. In Rutland… Said Good Bye to all my new friends and fired up Vlad.. Since both Stow Maries (The Prince of Wales) and Harwich was in the same direction I didnt had to make my mind up right away…

Later in the afternoon it was time to make a decision .. Should I head for The Prince Of Wales where I now I was welcome to put up my tent for one more night or should I try the Pub close to the ferry???

Well… knowing myself and the punters and lovely staff at The Prince of Wales I didn´t see the odds of me being up at seven a clock the next morning being in my favour I settled for Harwich…

The ride down to Harwich was straight forward… Vlad performed well and in the afternoon I found the Pub with a campsite.. The last few yards was pretty slow due to fact that the road was crowded..The street was packed with people participating in a running contest.. Not a big problem as none of them where planning to spend the night in a tent.. But the line of people wating to get to the toilet was a bit of a sight…

Everyone that wasnt running needed to go… So I sat down at the Pub with a pint and looked at the show.. There was a few raised eyebrows when people in trainers all of a sudden found out that they where not the only ones that wanted to use the facilities …

But soon the competition was over and things went back to normal.. for me that meant buying a bottle of Coke and som crisps and I got back to my tent..

But now its getting late … time for me to get som sleep…

So stay tuned,,,