Elvis Fever.

As you can see we went back down to Porthcawl this afternoon and it was madness. We couldn't get into the centre so had to park the car up a side street, and that was difficult enough. J was wiser, as he went to the model shop and i went up to the fair, which is where this blip was taken. After battling through the crowds, i went into the High Tide, and as i went through the door i had to have my bag searched. I have never seen so many people, squashed into such a small space, so i came out almost immediately. Way too many people for my liking. I then walked up to the Pavilion and it seemed as if everyone had a drink in their hands. I only saw rubbish Elvis impersonators today, that weren't even worth blipping. J had phoned me twice, but with all the noise going on around me, i hadn't heard the phone. I made it back to where we had parked the car, and we headed home. I can't say i was sorry. I dread to think what Porthcawl will be like tonight. Just glad that i won't be there!