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Butlins, land of scary plastic ornamentation, giant bears, all the bingo machines in the land, no real coffee, and 6000 alternative music fans.
A strange strange weekend indeed, catching Iggy Pop and other assorted bands in the last bastion of post WWII era British holidays for those who can't really afford holidays. Old military type accomodation, no vegetables in sight in any of the 'eateries' (the main restaurant on site described itself as a 'food servery', so naturally we didn't eat there) not a glass of decent wine to be found, and the psychic miasma of generations of desperate holiday makers steeped into the very ground...

And those slaughtered and stuffed hanging reindeer disturbed us all weekend.
12th Dec 2006, 18:31   | tags:,,,

Alfie says:

"the psychic miasma of generations of desperate holiday makers steeped into the very ground"

Genius, you've really captured what I've always imagined Butlins to be like; like being on a low budget British made serial version of The Shining.

See you tomorrah lass.

12th Dec 2006, 19:30