The day was finally upon me, the last day of the Juneathon, and so was a slight hangover from last nights hen celebration excesses but along with two others we headed out from our cave and into a bright sunny morning. It was in question if I need to go out at all as my dancing had carried me over the threshold into the 30th day but better safe than sorry and no-one wants to fall at the last hurdle!
At different levels and abilities we headed up to a park we had spotted upon our arrival yesterday afternoon power walking our way there, we did a series of boot camp style exercises and some running around the edge of the park. We reconvened for round two of boot camp drills but found ourselves a little close to another actual boot camp and thought it was a bit too similar to the opening scenes of Bridesmaids so we moved away to lunge and to pelvic tilts in unison!
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