Now that I've started actually travelling, the strong sense of apprehension is beginning to be overtaken by excitement; I suppose if I've messed up and forgotten something, the damage is done.
I'm cruising down the A556 towards Birmingham International, where I'll meet up with Dan, Jack and Becca, before flying to Amsterdam at 17:30. Paul, Emily and Rajiv can't yet take part in the Field Course, so are flying out 3 weeks later.
Going to see if I can squeeze in a return train journey from Birmingham International to Tile Hill to pick up some climbing quickdraws, as they might be useful when we're dangling off bits of rock at the Mabwe site.
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