We arrived in the middle of a thunderstorm at one in the morning. I taketook the tent out of the car and trytried to pitch it, only to then realise that we had forgotten the pegs. The kidskids' faces starestared at me through the car's streaked windows, as the dogs sitsat next to them. Three-quarters of an hour later, I finally managemanaged to wake the site's shop owner, bought some spare pegs and got us all under canvas.
The forecast, typically, is for rain all week. Good old summer!