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Just got back this morning from Playacar. Drove up from Manchester and had a couple of hours kip. Work in the morning 
What a fortnight, none-stop bites and action the hole trip.
From day one I got bitten by anything that could bite me. Mozzies, ants and owt else that had teeth, pincers or a pointy ar5e all got it's share.
As for action, it just never stopped.
Sunbed to Lavy.
Barstool to Lavy.
Bed to Lavy and on one memorable occasion Lavy to Lavy.
Must have gone through 4 boxes of stoppers, but to no avail. As Paul Young almost sang - Wherever I lay my shat, that's my home.
I never even got to wet a line - too scared to move more than 50 yards from a nettie.
Oh well, back to freezing winds and not catching cod.
What a fortnight, none-stop bites and action the hole trip.
From day one I got bitten by anything that could bite me. Mozzies, ants and owt else that had teeth, pincers or a pointy ar5e all got it's share.
As for action, it just never stopped.
Sunbed to Lavy.
Barstool to Lavy.
Bed to Lavy and on one memorable occasion Lavy to Lavy.
Must have gone through 4 boxes of stoppers, but to no avail. As Paul Young almost sang - Wherever I lay my shat, that's my home.
I never even got to wet a line - too scared to move more than 50 yards from a nettie.
Oh well, back to freezing winds and not catching cod.
