A/N Thanks for all of the reviews
Disclaimer: do I seriously have to keep saying this? I don't own Holby City
By 8am all of the residents were outside their lodge's getting ready for the race to the campsite. They soon worked out that they were all taking different routes despite the same destination. At 10 minutes past 8 the post man turned up with a letter for all of them. Jonny began to read it:
Dear,
All,
At quarter past eight you are to leave the lodges and make your way to the campsite.
The group who arrive first will get points added to their score, currently Jac, Jonny, Mo and Raf are in the lead as they won the first challenge. The concept of today is to get closer to the challenges for the rest of this week before you will, next week, return to the lodges.
Goodbye for now,
Henrik Hansen.
"Right, well it's 14 past now, so we'd better get going." Raf concluded after Jonny had read the letter. With that they all went off in different directions.
"Jac, could you possibly get Emma's bottle out of my rucksack? She's hungry." Jonny asked as they walked down a country lane. Jonny had Emma in baby-forwards-rucksack.
"Yep, sure" Jac replied, who was walking alongside Jonny with a big hiking rucksack containing essentials and sleeping bags, blow up mattresses and clothes whilst Jonny had the tent, baby items and cooking equipment. After grabbing the bottle from the side pocket, she went round and gave it Emma who drank it, peacefully.
Mo and Raf were walking through a field, both wearing enormous hiking back-packs and looking a lot like scouts doing their D of E.
"You know, you really aren't that bad, Raf. I wouldn't mind getting to know you better. As a friend, of course," Mo said, casually.
"Um, yeah sure. I'd like that." Came Raf's reply.
After this short exchange, the 2 remained mostly silent for the rest of the walk, except from asking for breaks.
Zosia and Arthur were walking along the beach, hand in hand both with quite large rucksacks on, Arthur with the tent and sleeping bags strapped on top of his.
"Zosh, I reckon the campsite is just over there," Arthur exclaimed, pointing at a load of tents.
"Great, I can't wait to get this off my back." Zosia replied swinging their hands.
10 minutes later Arthur and Zosia arrived at the campsite.
"Um, hi we have a plot in the name of Hansen?" Arthur questioned the receptionist.
"Ah, yes it's number 50. Just down there then right then left then up the path. Best plots are the 50s a view off the edge of the cliff." He quipped in a light Scottish accent.
"Thanks," Arthur replied as they began walking up to their plot.
As Arthur and Zosia were setting up their tent, Jac and Jonny pitched up next to them on plot 51.
After both tents were set up facing the edge of the cliff, but not too close, they set up all of their chairs around a pit Arthur and Jonny had created for a fire. By the time the sun was setting, the men had started the fire and the mini camping stoves had been set, Mo and Raf had arrived with news and Dom behind them.
"Oh, hi guys, Sacha and Fletch were disqualified for getting on a bus but Dom here decided not to and walk the way. We found him lost in a field and since we have a 4 man tent with only 2 of us Dom is staying with us." Raf explained before going to help Mo and Dom put up the tent.
At 8pm everyone, apart from Fletch and Sacha, were sat around the fire drink in hand chatting whilst the food was cooking. Emma was getting restless so Jac and Jonny grabbed 2 cooked burgers and headed in for the night.
"Well I'm glad to get away from them." Jac stated as she went in to one of the side rooms to put Emma to bed on an inflatable crib/bed in a mini sleeping bag just the right size so that she couldn't suffocate.
"Jac! You can't say stuff like that there's only a thin layer of fabric between us!" Jonny exclaimed, quietly.
"Meh," was all she came up with before going for a shower.
