We’re sat in the queue to leave the site. Have had a fantastic time. Am looking forward to getting home: to seeing the kids, to having a bath, to my own bed… We are going to stop for breakfast somewhere. If we ever get off the site.
We’ve been sat in the queue for over an hour. I just want some food and to get home. Ben is driving and has a jar of marmite between his legs and is dipping his finger into the jar every now and then. It’s quite disgusting. But the slurping sounds are making me hungry.
Update: started moving a bit more now. We’re on an actual road and there was a burger van just before the exit so we got a coffee each and a hot dog between us to keep us going until we can get to somewhere that does food.
