The Easter that Wasn’t

Last weekend was Easter and Orton Mere was shut, I had pulled some muscles in my leg and was hooping round like Long John Silver minus the parrot.

Having said that looking at the weather we did not miss much I don’t think, in typical Easter tradition it was cold and wet.

I can never work out why Easter weekend weather is more often than not poor, I mean Easter moves on the calendar so how does it know?

This coming weekend is the three day diesel gala and I am looking forward to it, they are a funny bunch the diesel fans but the do spend money and areaways keen. Hopefully the weather gods will look favourably upon us.