July 26th 2006. SCR leave hotel late in a cloud of confusion after meeting some cheery Canadians and eating a breakfast of meat that was not necessarily not dog. The day's driving to a field near Alexandria is relatively uneventful, aside from an enthusiastic invasion by a Lada-load of drunken Ukrainians who pile all over the CC whilst their driver, apparently the only member unable to walk, vomits enthusiastically through his driver's window.
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