Good old British camping

Our mamouth drive started at 3pm. At 8:30pm we finally arrived in Snowdonia after playing '20 questions' that was more realistically '120 questions', playing any game we could think of, singing along to tunes, cursing the Birmingham traffic, going through every welsh city and passing every place that Rae and Jue have lived. Not surprisingly, we were the last so while someone else cooked our dinner on the BBQ, we set up the tent...in the rain. Then we were good British campers and ate our BBQ in the rain and then chatted to everyone else in the rain. I love good British camping - if it rains, put a coat on but still sit outside cos thats what campers do.