Before we've even started, we've acquired two casualties. Yesterday, Podge decided to attack some bushes with his machete. He then mistakenly thought his shin was a branch and took a good swing at it...lots of blood. That's what he gets for giving out to me for messing with it over the past week! Then today, when I was down with Stew in Ashford getting the welding done, I just happend to walk into the corner of an open window and put a massive gash in my shoulder. At this rate, there won't be much left in the first aid kit by the time we get to Africa.
Anyway, I better start packing now.
LET'S GET IT OONNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!

