Juicelog Tues 290806: Having a bank-holiday break doesn’t hurt. Walking up and down the coastal path of Ilfacombe (in Devon) does. When my body told me it wanted to get away from the bright hypnotic strobe lights of London’s discoville, I decided it was time to camp it up at Newberry Farm.
From the grounds of the outdoors I unpegged the following about my darker side:
From the grounds of the outdoors I unpegged the following about my darker side:
• how much I missed having a fridge, toilet and shower.
• tents are useful for protecting campers against the rain (ours was tested on Friday and Sunday night).
• I don’t like “four star” camping sites that bear a resemblance to the central reservation of motorways that impose a 10:30pm noise restriction (our group was told off by the warden on the first night).
Most of the local shops appeared to resent Tourism which by their displays of poor customer service. The coastline along Ilfacombe provided us with many different charming views.
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To whom it may concern, this image has been doctored. It is my head on someone elses body. The legs look extra hideous - even thinner than mine.
JB, you could have at least put my head on a more beefy body to make it more realistic... ; ) x
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