After days of talk, we finally managed to take a photo of our flag illuminated in the dark.
Unfortunately, it was decided on the last night that a drunken me should take it. Chris played his part by shining his X-Files-power torch on the flag the entire time and, after a five minute walk, I managed to take this masterpiece.
If you can’t tell, our flag, which was right by our tents, is the red dot in the lower-right.
