We arrived in the middle ofathunderstormatoneinthemorning. Itookthetentoutofthecarandtriedtopitchit,onlytothenrealisethatwehadforgottenthepegs. Thekids’facesstaredatmethroughthecar’sstreakedwindowsasthedogssitbesidethem. Three-quartersofanhourlaterIfinallymanagedtowakethesite’sshopowner,boughtsomesparepegsandgotusallundercanvas. Theforecast,typically,wasforrainallweek. Goodoldsummer!
