Well, went to High Laning and...
Oh. My. God.
It's normally such a lovely quiet site but I'll never visit it on a Bank Hol again.
Chav Central.
Packed to the rafters with caravans and 'family' tents and hordes (HORDES I tell you) of screaming brats. Not an exaggeration. We got back from the pub on Saturday night and they were still screaming (not screaming cos they were crying, just allowed permanently to shout and scream). I was knacked and went straight to sleep but Bob went for a walk on his own until very late when it was quieter.
At 5am on Sunday morning we heard from the next tent (with 5 kids under 5 in it) an adult male voice saying "you can make as much noise as you like now, it's morning". And the screaming and shouting at a very high pitch started again.
This was just ONE family,there were dozens of families full of kids, all allowed to roam and scream all day and much of the evening.
As you can imagine, we left early....