07/09/2025
A night in a playground and nap by a helipad
After setting off from RAF Benson I headed into the night, the legs felt pretty sapped of energy, so I wasn’t sure how much longer I had left in me. As the clocks chimed midnight I came into a sleepy village feeling very sleepy. Spotted the cricket ground, thinking that would be a great little spot on the porch of the pavilion, however, it was still alive with the bustle of boozers, clearly recalling the days play. So it was the village hall playground that was to be my abode.
An early morning rise, I set off to find some breakfast, but first my morning constitution with quite the view over the rolling hills of Buckinghamshire. I hoped to find a nice independent cafe for my breakfast, however, this was the land of Milton Keynes, so it was Costa or Costa. However, came to my rescue as I passed through Bedford, the sign caught my eye and I was sold. When they found out what I was doing, they very kindly gave it to me.
Then it was on to Huntingdon for the , as it was a weekend I did risk that there might not be anyone there, and it was the case. So I had a little sit down, then a little lie down , before I knew it I was asleep. It turns out a helicopter coming into land is a pretty good alarm clock. After a 30 minute Power Nap the crew returned, I got a chance to chat with them, restock my bottles before I was going to be on my way.
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