Saturday, 24 August 2013
essentials
I didn't read the letter properly, the one accompanying the wristbands that says everyone's tent must be 3 metres apart etc. It looked the same as last years info, and the year before that, and... You've got the picture. It meant I didn't know no cars were allowed on site after 3pm. So after a very very very long journey we then had to lug as much of our stuff as we could from the carpark. I told the kids to just take the essentials on the first trip. In my mind this meant the cooker and veggie hotdogs so I would become less grumpy having made tea. For my son however it meant the cricket bat (still unused). We all have different priorities. I have mainly stayed laid back, and the point at which I could have cried a stranger insisted we use the back of her bike to transport the cool box. People are ace :-)
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