Holiday time again. This time it was to Butlins. Probably no one remembers that it even existed in Scotland. Though a web check reveals there are about three left in England, Skegness and such like places.
We (though can't remember who 'we' was) entered the site and found our beds among the thousands visible.
All the beds were set out in rows in a huge field and covered by a massive canvas roof which flapped dismally.
Something like an overgrown field hospital I imagine.
That was it, nothing else. No fun fairs, no restaurant, no discos or whatever these places had.
Fine if you liked staying in your bed all day.
Something I am working up to.
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