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Day 3 of the long weekend. Tom and I went on our big 19k weekend run out to Richmond and everyone else got their fitness fix as well. Once fully recovered we headed to the Nottinghill Carnival. This is the recipe for the carnival; In a large suburb combine 10,000 police officers, 1 million people, 1000 floats, a large mix of colour, 5000 simultaneous parties, music that makes your insides rattle, 80,000 litres of rum, a lot of dry humping and a dash of island flavour. Mix well and bake for 12 hours. It was madness and quite overwhelming. We managed to get out (what a mission!) by about 3. Shattered we went home and crashed after filling ourselves with Lasagne, what a weekend!