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Remember that curse that popped from my mouth when I slipped on the terrace? Well, that's probably what's going through everyone's head as they try to pack ten women and five-carloads of gear into the three cars purportedly making the journey. (Chris, in the black shirt, won the booby prize for bringing the most superfluous stuff; she's been removed from the A-list for next trip.)