Some photos from the big night. More photos, including horrible ones of my blistered feet can be found at on Facebook
Waiting for the train to take us to London
The blummin gret queue
My facebook/moonwalk friends, and some other people we picked up on the journey. Nothing like looking like an idiot to help you make friends
Inside the big pink tent - double this for an idea of actual size
Paul O'Grady and his fabulous flashing nipple bra
My facebook/moonwalk friends, and some other people we picked up on the journey. Nothing like looking like an idiot to help you make friends
Inside the big pink tent - double this for an idea of actual size
Paul O'Grady and his fabulous flashing nipple bra
The warm up man in his bra
All dressed up and ready to go
Waiting for the Go Go Green Light
The random group of musicians who set up camp at mile marker 2 to play us along. Cheers guys!
St Paul's looms in the darkness
Walking past Harrods but no time to shop. Besides, I don't think we would have passed the dress code
Daybreak over the Albert Memorial
The way too familiar site of Battersea Power Station
Hyde Park between mile markers 24 and 25. Officially the longest mile known to man.
The big pink tent, but more importantly, the finish line is in sight
Exhaustion, pride, relief, but mainly exhaustion.
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