I can't really find adequate words to express the crap weather we suffered at North Weald today, , suffice it to say we packed up around 2.30 and were on the road home by 3. I suppose it was a crying shame after making it's come back, the wind was the worst, it was just downright dangerous with the stands. The rain came as we tried to pack up, Lower Peover looks as if it's had a bit of a deluge as well. We are both ready for a soak in the bath tonight. Still we met some friends and did reasonable business considering the short time we were trading. I'll bring you some scenes from Essex on Saturday in the next posting. We stayed at Harlow Premier Travel thingy, nice waitress , local Essex girl, food freshly cooked, hotel musty, full, noisy in night, rubbish really for the money, rip off Britain, well all that's left of it after being full of foreigners and buggers trying to blow us all up!
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