A'llo sailor

Another early start brought cheer to the masses in Exeter as Wayne and Nick were waving their hands (Nick his sausages) and ringing their bell to anyone who dared to look. Wolf Whistles could be heard from burly road workers, even a few confused locals could not take their eyes off Nicks posterior; Derty Betches!

The highlight of the day for Wayne was stepping back into 1984, when he saw a young lady in Exeter who looked as if she had just stepped out of a Duran Duran video.

As the miles were crunched and we headed into Somerset, some locals became less than amused. One individual was that unhappy, clearly running late for the start of her shift at McDonalds, she decided to pull along side myself and JJ and give us a piece of her mind. I could not help but be dazzled from the midday sun, reflecting off her lonely single star name tag. If only she could adopt a more friendly attitude, I'm sure more stars would be awarded and one day she could crack eggs and maybe even a smile. On the plus side another passer-by in a H reg Austin Montego Countryman (in British Racing Green) thrust out his hand and passed James a fiver for the cause. Good on you fella!!!

We eventually arrived at Yeovilton early afternoon much to the delight of several matlows who cheered and whistled, clearly amused by the spectacle of blokes dressed as birds. They thought we were mental when we decided to go for a game of football and were dazzled by our silky soccer skills.

Thanks to everyone at RNAS Yeovilton for their hospitality putting us up for the evening and allowing us to collect on the Main Gate tomorrow morning.

Check back tomorrow for updates of day four, RNAS Yeovilton - AAC Middle Wallop 55 miles

Hello Fellas, like what you see?

Ere, what time is it blueski?