Tomorrow the mishketeers will set off on a new kind of mish. The London mish was the pinnacle of domestic mishing and, while the mishketeers plan a return to conventional mishing with trips to Dublin and then France at a planning stage, the mishketeers feel they need to end the summer with a new chalelnge.
Given this, the mishketeers will leave from Liverpool City Centre tomorrow without a penny on them, and see how far they can get on this most limited of budgets.
This could take them anywhere throughout the British Isles, North or South, and the capacity for things to go wrong is immense, as they obviously travel with no means of getting home, relying entirely upon their world renownded initiative and mishing skill.
The mishketeers intend to spend the night in Liverpool, and yet could so easily be stranded in a village down south somewhere.
This mish will require luck, of course, as over officious ticket inspectors could make progress painfully slow and the mishketeers are bravely staking their massive reputations on this new concept and risking humiliating failure.
It should now have become apparant that this lack of funds will remove the precious few luxuries the mishketeers normally indulge in (small amounts of low quality food and drink, magazines) and though each traveller will carry small rations of food, this mish has the potential to humble all their considerable previous achievements.
We'll report back shortly on this special mish, which will by the way involve three of the mishketeers (Rob, Johnny and Kurt), mishing virgin Richard Buxton and possible misher David, who is a late doubt due to not being able to contact him.
Wish us the best of luck.