The Gang

Down in Wells- Next-the-Sea for the weekend to meet up with friends. We arrived late last night at some fascist campsite that wouldn't let us take Gerty our T25 camper onto the field, despite the fact that she weighs less than some of the 4x4 that were already on the field. Really long journey down with bad traffic which could have been even more eventful as we managed to stop for a picnic for Toby in a dubious layby full of men alone in their cars, just sitting there not really doing anything. Mike got chatted up on his way back from walking the dogs and then it dawned on us the type of layby we had unwittingly stopped in!! We left fairly promptly after that!

The idiot at the campsite kept repeating in monotone 'We don't do campervans' - funnily when we drove past the next day there were two T25's on the field. Toby was desperate for his milk and bed and we had to ring round 5 places before we finally found somewhere with space by which time we were all feeling really stressed. So pinewoods campsite in Wells - you should not be in the 'Cool camping' book as its all lies and there is nothing cool about you!! But it worked out for the best as the place we ended up was super friendly.

We took the little ones down to the beach today. Nia and Joe were hilarious as they didn't even want to touch the sand. When Daz said he had had enough and removed their picnic mat they just screamed like it was the end of the world!!

BBQ and a nice glass of wine back at the campsite tonight. Toby was a little star and went straight to sleep but Oscar and Max had other ideas. Two look like really hard work!