Because I always want to go home, I had decided it might be better to do 2 beerfestivals in 2001. The regular Kent Beerfestival & the Great British Beerfestival.
It would keep my mind busy.
The week inbetween the 2 I walked. Lots. With a tent in my backpack.
I sometimes think that I have too much energy, compared to others.
I arrived at the GBBF & wanted to work. But all the other members of the staff were sitting most of the time.
There was just not so much to do.
I could have done lots of the things that should have been done on my own. But I decided to sit next to the other members of the staff.
Maybe we should try another beer that just had arrived?