Jim: closet hippie

There's something about the overcast skies that's dividing everyone here. Half are in full-on school sports day mode, juggling (see above), doing poi and whipping those whistling missiles you get over the enormous bear head in the middle of the arena. Some poor bloke taking a photo gets hit by a missile. Oh dear, but ha ha.

The other half are showing what civilised campers they are by making tea in actual pots and, erm, doing the washing up. Still, different strokes.

One of the barstaff owes us a fiver. We'd better go and try and get it off him before we forget and can't buy any more of the lovely pie we've just eaten. Boo...