[Will.]

Turned up all glam with the girls, hair done, boots on, lippie smothered.

An enjoyable night, apart from when there was a massive gap in the line and I was walking on my own in the woods with a clown popping balloons in my face in the pitch black, my tits were nearly shacking I was so sacred. Thought death had approached.

Some guy shouted at me for shinning my torch In his face but I was only doing it as I lost one of the girls.

I was at the very back of the que/line/pack (about 200-400 people) but as we walked down I managed to get to the very front by walking fast, was quite shook at this accomplishing.

It was annoying when we got to each stage for the talk as like all the grannies were like 10 mins behind, you could see there torches flashing in the distance.

Loved walking through the woods in the pitch black flashing my light to find the creepy people, honestly nearly screamed at one who was jut standing there.