We arrived at about 1930hrs to find Martin lurking by the gate waiting for somebody to provide him with food. Accordingly, we rustled up fish and chips, only to find the gas bottle ran out half way through and we didn't notice that the oven had gone off as we were too busy drinking wine! Anyway - after a delayed meal and lots of booze Martin staggered back to his boat and we staggered off to bed.
The Priest's Hole at Oxburgh Hall |
The following day we again fed the mumping water gypsy, before setting off on his boat for a cruise to the pub to meet up with the Taylors. After a very pleasant cruise along the river Wissey, we arrived at Hilgay only to be told that the local pub was pants and the Taylors would take us to a much nicer pub in Denver. Accordingly we squeezed into their car and had a superb Sunday carvery with lots of food and great company. We parted at Hilgay and set off for the 2 hour cruise back to the campsite (it is only 7 miles by road), just as the rain started to come down. We arrived back at the site, moored up and repaired to the bus for cheese and biscuits and more wine.
On Monday we were up early, told the scrounging git to get his own breakfast and we headed for home.
As for the site - it was great for what we wanted. Very friendly owners, very clean facilities and a very good location. There is a bit of road noise, but that is a minor issue.
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