We all had a brilliant Yomp; there was lots of male bonding, a few pints of ale and some good, honest sweat. However, there were two sour notes. The first was Steve's trainers. These trainers have been on planet Earth since the dinosaurs were tearing up trees but, unfortunately, they walked their last steps on Saturday. Steve was devastated and will have to look for a replacement pair for next years Olympic Yomp. The second is Keith's feet. Keith powered his way around the isle but his feet are now retaliating. Large, ugly blisters are giving him grief and we wish him better.