Yea so this trip is ridiculous... The English riverside is sooo pretty. Boats, Bridges, and Trains. I filled up my camera in one day, it's only 72 pictures, but luckily I packed my computer to reload it. Ugh I'm going to be so sore by the time I get to London, much less Dover, and Paris... Yesterday I made it to Goring, which is 27 miles down river from Oxford, last night at about 8ish and ate dinner. Then I got directions to the campsite, couldn't find it and ended up setting up a camp near some trees behind a tennis court. Well I slept there until about 2 when I noticed it drizzling. So I whip out the trash bags and coat my sleeping bag in them. I go back to bed and then wake up at 3 because my face is getting wet (I have a mummy sleeping bag). Realizing that it was really picking up fast and a down pour was emanate I loaded everything back on the bike and headed back into Goring. I found a covered arcade and set everything down. It started pouring and I was glad to be dry. I set out all my stuff next to a wall and wrote a message on the ground with some chalk I brought for some reason. Saying that I'm sorry for sleeping there but there was a big storm late last night. Sleeping on concrete sucks... anyways today has been great weather and I'm making good time.
I'm in Henley now and still have about 4 hours of daylight! Well my pictures are done so I need to save battery.
Cheers!
