Sunday, 28 February 2010
In the afternoon we did 'the beach scene'; more screaming, then 'the death scene', lying around covered in fake blood in the freezing cold north sea wind. Some of the prosthetics were really gruesome, Rich was given a nasty head injury, I just had blood all over my abdomen...which soaked stickily through five layers. There was no warm water washing facilities so we sat the 2+ hour drive home covered in our gore, no we didn't pop into tescos. A great day out, loads of fun & a great crowd.