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Veteran of many a Tour. Tallen's mission was a simple one. Try each of Noah arc's animals in various forms of goulash. He wasn't far off his aim, although he did recoil from the horse and tripe Goulash. Most comfortable when wearing green, Tallen did his best at pointing out the bleeding obvious.

Spent most of his time...
....eating and farting.
No particular order.

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After much convincing and bribery, Clare agreed to tour once again, putting to the back of her mind the miles of walking endured last time away. Having to cope with four lads (as the only female) wasn't easy, but she coped admirably, almost always with a smile. (This was usually followed by physical and verbal abuse aimed in my direction out of sight of the others, about what a bunch of ******** we were.) FLF

Spent most of her time...
...tormenting Gary the Gibbon

About:
Route Planner and sceptic. No bangin’ headaches or bouts of verbal anger this time around. Dan was generally pretty subdued, although, it was noted that colour did drain from his face upon his arrival at Budapest. Just a mere 741 photos this time around, not even an average of 5 photos an hour!

Spent most of his time...
.... photos and looking anxiously on at Johnny F.

About:
James Joshua Harris aka Haz. Tour Guru. Spiritual Leader and lefty leaning Beatnik. Generally affable (as long as he had his fast-food), Haz was once again accompanied by his furry friend, Gary the Gibbon. The usual array of looks from natives was experienced when Gary ventured outside of Haz’s ‘manbag’. We only found ourselves waiting on 17 different occasions for a late running Haz this time around.
A new record low?

Spent most of his time...
...changing camera batteries, looking uncomfortable on photos and spending time straightening his hair.

About:
Second time away for Rich, although first time away with Dan & Clare. Known as Snarf and Thornton (Thundcats and Kate variety), Rich was the easy going middle man of the group. Seeking out new modelling contacts, he tried his luck as an American in Budapest, sporting a unwashed black blazer and bright white Nike trainers. Heads did turn. Followed by a few stomachs. As every Yorkshire man ive ever met, he liked a drink, but not paying more than a £1 a glass for it!

Spent most of his time...
.... posing, especially as a American around Budapest