Day 7: Mon 21st July 1997

We were awoken by a noise which can only be described as a mixture of a volcano erupting, a T-Rex approaching, the M25 being built and a large chimney stack being demolished.  However, it wasn't any of these, it was a lawnmower.  The grass seems like any other grass so I am not quite sure why they need a lawnmower so powerful it breaks the sound barrier.  Anyway it meant we actually got up.  However, to get us actually moving we need Spanish cleaners to come in and attem