Friday night, as the rain drummed its soothing rhythm on the roof of my caravan, and my eyes were drooping from the cosy warmth radiated by wood burner, I successfully wrestled off the urge to post a taunt on here about who had the most comfortable digs now!!
I felt good and saintly about that.
I arrived around 09:30 today to see Glastonbury fused with the Somme, with plenty of armed camo clad fellas to complete the WW1 recreation. Out in no-mans land were various candidates worthy of annihilation. Having come unarmed (I couldn't choose between my babies), Davyt63 quickly offered me his