We left at 3.30 seriously layered up and it was surprisingly warm... and light. We walked to the beach via various drunk people and settled on our blanket to watch the sunrise. A few minutes later we discussed how neither of us had any idea where it would rise. Great planning. I got my sick google sky map app out and discovered it would rise right where we couldn't see it. Oh well, it was still okish.

We then had loads of time until church so decided to stay on the beach and have a little lie down. We nearly got trampled/mauled by Josh the dog of some drunk couple who then came back to ask if we like trance music and did a quick questionnaire on if it would be a good idea to do some event on the beach. We soon got cold from lying still and was desperos for the loo so we headed to see if mcdonalds would be open at 6.30... it was. Praise the Lord. So we got some breakfast and orange juice and tried not to fall asleep.

Ambled back very slowly. I moaned. Got to Emma's house and crashed on her bed/slash the landing floor first. Emma tried to stay awake until church but failed so we both ended up missing church and sleeping until 1. I walked home, phoned dad and the drunken mother and have just spent the rest of the day lazing.