I remember it well getting woken up by Amanda saying the tents collapsed, me being under the influence of stella and her friends didnt have a clue what Amanda was talking about untill I tried to stand up and go for a wee, only to find I was encapsulated in wet tent material.
Went out side to try to put up the tent, only to find a few other (most other people) battening down the awnings

, much to my relief that I wasnt getting attacked by aliens or pratical jokers amongst the bongo campers deciding to pull out all the tent pegs
this happened another 2 times during the night, when the wind and rain had blown past the morning was a sheer picture of utter disaster

, but we all pulled our efforts together and had a great weekend dispite the wether
What a weekend, one to never forget anyhow
since then weve camped in more gail force winds at wales albeit not a patch on buxton, heavy snow at stainforth and the usaul downpours.
But its never stopped me going away for a weekend since with the bongoing community
