On Friday we bimbled around the show, relaxed, went to the entertainment then went back to the funsters tent, where we were fed a mixture of dodgy Spanish spirits that somebody had rescued from that special cupboard at home where you store all those drinks that you thought tasted great when you were abroad. On Saturday, a bit the worse for wear, we headed into Newbury for lunch and then back to see the swinging blue jeans and Marmalade, both of whom were, basically, crap, but that may be due to the awful sound system.
Sunday was a better day weatherwise and we, once again, wandered around the show before watching the Ivy League (very good). At least the beer at Newbury was cheaper than the rip-off prices at Peterboring! Monday was an easy run home in the bright sunshine.
Not a bad show, but the toilets are a bit basic and there is a bloody long walk to the "blue lagoon" to empty the cassette.
|Watching the park homes being taken apart. Not much to them!|