Luckily, we came down a back lane behind my paddock, where Brad dropped me off with the buddha, so i could just cut across my field to my back door.
Brad flew away on his bike, pissing on the police, so they decide to get out and come for me.... SHIT!
I dunno how the fuck i got away, but there's some dodgy fucking passages around our land that are friggin sneaky.
P.S. Like any normal person, my mind was shittin itself.


