With the prospects of a bit of spirited driving to look forward to after the navigation teach in at Newbury, there just remained the final plumbing in of the second fuel pump before heading off.
That's when the first problem arose. The return pipe refused to seal on the new pump. I started by using the teflon lines hose, followed by reinforced rubber & finally some softer rubber with a steel outer cover. No matter what I tried the fuel kept leaking. Eventually the trouble turned out to be a faulty seal at the end of the pump. 
You can just make out the little alloy cover to the right of the 3 pipe fittings next to the boss for the electric connections. We are now going to have a bit of a panic rethink before tomorrow to try to overcome the problem.
By the time we had found this out it was time to leave, to learn once more, all that we had forgotten about navigating our way around.
Our event organisers had put together a bit of an insight into how the event is going to be run, from the use of our GPS units, the use of the Yellow Brick for passage controls & the road books & the navigation for our first night in Kent. To round it off & to get us use to the timing there was a 20 mile exercise.
We made it to TC 1 on time. TC 2 & TC 3 however eluded us & we cut to the final 3 controls. Not looking too good for Kent. On the up side, making the ones we did find on time, was not a big issue, so our prescribed pace seems to be about right.
In mitigation, we hadn't calibrated our trip, Richard hadn't been thinking "Navigation" "late afternoon = darkness" so the potti was back at work, which meant reading the map wasn't the easiest of things to do.
A really, really useful exercise learnt loads that I used to take for granted.