It's a full house here in el raco.
Got off to a bad start in Portsmouth as we was getting searched by the customs(again)
Oliver done a runner from the van,I was as mad as I have been in my life with the customs and I told them and didn't pull any punches. I caught him just before the main road.
Margaret was shaking when I got back.the customs idiot who was trying to get into the van was so overweight she couldn't fit through the door.and the senior officer was visibly shaking after what I had to say.
On the ferry it was like a cork in a bath.margarita was laid out permanent.so it was left to Popeye to look after the dogs
A good overnight stop near Zaragoza and then onto benibongo where the site was rammed. Got a place under a tree and then next day got a cracker pitch.
Just had our dinner and now it's football time.
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