YES, i know i was gonna sleep in the car tonight at Middlewood, but me knees started to ache with a vengence, and i'd be incapable of movement in the morning.
Got back from a full day (9am to 9pm), at the camp ground, dived headlong into a hot bath, opened a bottle of red, and sighed out loud.
What a great bunch of people there are on this forum, so many new experiences today.
Archery, leatherwork, axe use, firelighting, cooking, hammock slinging, bone carving, fire breathing, and last but by no means least .... Staffordshire oat cake tasteing (10/10) Hmmmmmmm.
And now for the cliche sentence ................. ready ................. "When's the next one?"
How i held my reserve and didn't surcome to tasting all the differing varieties of alcoholic beverage being passed around the campfire i will never know, but i did.
Back at home only 30 mins away, am now hearing thunder and seeing lightening (or visa versa), and the wind has got back up again, looks like a bad night in store at the camp again.
I will end by thanking you all for your unreserved hospitality, you are all true gents ( and lady (Nat)).