Today started well. Matthew scoffed down two pain au raisons for breakfast while I destroyed a pain au chocolate and some almondy, pastry goodness. But it went quickly downhill, or should I say uphill. I just can not even. Everything that could have gone wrong, did. Punctures, hills, steps, poor roads, rain and worst of all; after cycling 95km, it wasn't until 11:20pm that we arrived at our destination. The destination which no longer existed. Half an hour later we had our tent pitched, in some field with no water, no electricity, very little light and no idea if the farmer would find us or not. Or weather he would be friendly when he did.