05-09-2010, 04:38 PM
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Another weekend with the Swedish Day event. Puzzled though, why was I there for two days?
The campsite was neat tidy and had more rules than a prison. There were 40 rules in the ladies washblock! I didn't read them I need the loo! The owner was so arrogant it was untrue. Mark apoligised to everyone for booking it. Never mind, it was only one night and we were in the pub all evening with our Belgian friend and his French friends. There was a really good evening laid on but the landlord. Then we remembered we had to get back to the campsite before 10pm or the gates were locked. As it was at 10.45 we all staggered back to see the gate was open still-
It was a great sunday event- and we made peace with the Volvo's (nice lads)
The campsite was neat tidy and had more rules than a prison. There were 40 rules in the ladies washblock! I didn't read them I need the loo! The owner was so arrogant it was untrue. Mark apoligised to everyone for booking it. Never mind, it was only one night and we were in the pub all evening with our Belgian friend and his French friends. There was a really good evening laid on but the landlord. Then we remembered we had to get back to the campsite before 10pm or the gates were locked. As it was at 10.45 we all staggered back to see the gate was open still-
It was a great sunday event- and we made peace with the Volvo's (nice lads)