Nothing ever goes to plan does it?
It’s the Newcastle Open this weekend and I’ve got all my transport and tickets booked to get there. The other day I found out that the person I’m staying with the night before has badly injured themselves so they won’t be competing, which is a shame. They’re still hoping to come down and support though, which is nice. Second, the person who is supposed to be giving me a lift back from Newcastle on Sunday night has injured their wrist, and is unsure if they can drive!
I’m desperately hoping that it sorts itself out. I really want to compete, but I can’t risk being stranded in Newcastle, and looking at the cost of tickets to get back on public transport, I won’t be able to afford that option either.
Fingers crossed that it works out!