I woke that morning to the sound of rain on the tent and a very cloudy grey sky; it seemed that the sun from the previous day had decided to go awol. The first dog walk of the day was a very quick one down to the site entrance and back then after breakfast, and with nowhere to go in the rain, I settled down to watch one of the dvds I'd brought with me. By lunch time though I'd had enough of being cooped up in the tent so I decided to drive down to Corwen village and have a look round the few shops. I needed to get a replacement plastic tablecloth for my camping kitchen unit and thought the home-and-hardware shop in Corwen might have one; I was out of luck though, there wasn't a plastic tablecloth to be seen, so I drove back to Llangollen to continue my quest there.
With the rain showing no sign of stopping I dodged in and out of various shops but still couldn't find what I was looking for, though in one of the charity shops I did find a 4-dvd set of a tv series I used to watch years ago; it was new and only £1.99 so I got it to watch later then returned to the van and drove back to the camp site. It was early evening when the wind started - huge and prolonged gusts which roared through the trees surrounding the site and battered the tent from all sides. With the continuing rain I felt like the dogs and I were completely marooned but the tent was pegged down as securely as it could possibly be and it had survived high winds on other occasions so I didn't let it worry me too much.
After another very quick dog walk I settled down to watch my new dvds - and for anyone who's never seen The Golden Girls then you don't know what you've missed. I don't usually like American sit-coms, I don't find them remotely funny, however The Golden Girls is somehow different. Okay, so it's an old series from the 80s/early 90s but it doesn't seem dated and it really is funny; I watched all the episodes on the first dvd before it was time to take the dogs for their pre-bedtime walk. The wind was still howling but the rain had slackened enough for us not to get too wet; I'd just timed it nicely too as not long after we got back to the tent the heavens opened with another deluge, though snuggled in my bed later on I didn't really care what it did. I was disappointed that I hadn't been able to get out and about and take the photos I'd wanted to but tomorrow, as they say, was another day.
Oh dear - Storm Katie? We missed that - phew!
ReplyDeleteThe Glasgow Gallivanter
I'm not sure if that was part of Storm Katie or not. According to the weather forecast I saw it wasn't supposed to hit until Monday, though Monday turned out reasonably nice once the rain stopped.
ReplyDeleteIt must be awful to be in a tent whilst it is raining. But I guess it's all part of camping.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.
Bad weather when camping is something you learn to accept if you camp regularly, and a well-made tent very securely pegged down should withstand a lot of punishment.I don't find it awful being in the tent when it's raining, if I've got something to occupy me I don't mind it but it's just frustrating when I've planned to go out somewhere and can't.
ReplyDeleteTypical Bank Holiday weather. Such a shame to be cooped up while you're away.
ReplyDeleteJust one of those things I suppose, though this Easter was such a complete contrast to last year when I stayed at the same site - it was wall-to-wall sunshine then for the whole of the break and I got some lovely photos while out and about.
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