About 400 people have just moved from the Ernst & Young building to Potters Field to bed down for the night.
One small point - it really is cold. Very, very cold.
I've found a small corner of plastic sheeting at the side of the LEWIS PR contingent - but fear I will be face down in mud by dawn.
There is a strange atmosphere - the most common phrase at the moment is "where are my socks?"
Friday, 3 October 2008
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