Saturday I did a few jobs and said I'd walk up again mid-afternoon, we'd get a chippy tea and then I was going to come home to watch the match that I was recording.
I got home at 10am on Sunday morning.
I've NEVER camped out before, have always said that I never would, and Joe was nagging at me to try it so I just thought what the hell. I had to come home and get some warm clothes to sleep in, my toothbrush and a duvet and pillow. It was cramped with all four of us, plus Billy, in the 'bedroom', especially when he couldn't decide where to settle or when he heard the wildlife in the woods, but it was fun and it was lovely waking up in the morning and being in the middle of the Chase. The only thing I didn't like was the fact that I couldn't get a shower - there was one there but I like to know who's used it before me!! We packed things up after breakfast and Tom and I went home at 10 as we wanted to be in Birmingham early afternoon. I said I'll definitely go again if they use that site so that I can nip home in a morning and get a shower
