Made it.
Long and tiring. When I got there I realised I had driven for about six or seven hours with not much stopping apart from stop start with road hold ups at the start of my journey. And all without radio or music...just a blankness.
Anyway, I slept pretty well. Hoorah.
The logistics worked well. Hoorah.
Social phobia experiment a success.
There is something about this little microcosm where it feels pretty safe to be just who we are. A collection of unique idiosyncrasies.
Some sense of achievement.

However, sat at this spot I watched these two sets of couples chatting for ages together. There is no doubt about it in terms of how the world is more generally socially constructed and the individual can operate in a strange and slightly ignored bubble of social exclusion floating separately in amongst the rest of the world.