Well the weekend away started with a disaster. When I arrived home from work on Friday. V. (the normally sensible half) had been shopping and prepared the caravan for the off. To get there we had to by-pass Chester. Not a good idea at 6pm on a Friday.
When we finally arrived on the site it was very dark. It is only a small CL and there was no lighting. I unhitched the caravan and we were dashing around to get set up. I was turning on the gas connecting the electricity etc whilst V. was winding down the corner steadies. In the dark she stood in a rabbit hole twisted her ankle and went down line a sack of spuds.

On Saturday she was hobbling around.

She’s not too bad today.

A very nice relaxing weekend. Hah.