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My Summer Holiday Travelling on an absolutely packed Virgin train with no leg room due to the fact that a rucksack and a bass guitar were shoved at my feet was not my idea of a fun way to spend nine o'clock on a Friday morning! I was, however, extremely excited about arriving in Sheffield and our 'battle of the bands' competition that lay in the weekend ahead of us. We had reached the national final and were somewhat astonished at how far we had gotten. After finally arriving at Doncaster train station (our route had been changed as a result of the serious flooding surrounding our destination) with my other bandmates and our country representative, we dug out a crumpled and soggy map - typically, someone's juice had leaked - and began trekking up what seemed like a never-ending hill towards our accommodation, the halls of residence in Sheffield University....

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