Woke up for the border-thing in Calais. Usually, it’s in the wee hours of the morning, but this time it was in the middle of the day. Nice for a change. Very rough sea. Had beef stew and rice on the boat. Quite unexciting.
Anxiety popped in for a visit. How nice.
Went back to bed when we got to the UK. Woke up and watched some ”Cunk On Britain” with Stephen. The rest of the guys went to see Sabaton at the O2 Arena.
Moved on to ”Little Britain”. Bed.
