|Parked in the car park|
|A view of Pendle|
We walked to an Indian restaurant up the road. The Shapla. http://www.tripadvisor.co.uk/Restaurant_Review-g503927-d3806755-Reviews-Shapla_Indian_Restaurant-Burnley_Lancashire_England.html
Mama had been singing her 'I'm gonna eat chilli song' for hours. She claimed she hadn't had a chilli since leaving Tooting but I don't believe her. She did that embarassing thing in the restaurant of asking the waiter a hundrerd trick questions to find out if it was going to be authentic food and then looked sad when it wasn't. I had a great time. They were really nice and really friendly. I ate everything up as it wasn't hot at all. I also made friends with a man called Jeff who shook my hand and said it was terribly nice to meet me.
Aunty Jayne and Aunty Ping and Aunty Joyce and Uncle Keith came to see us the next day. They are lovely and said they are going to come and see us in Spain which I would like very much. We went for dinner with them. To another pub! I like pubs. I like my Aunty Ping and Aunty Jayne. I missed them when she went. Mama drank a bit too much as she was very grumpy the next day. She said she was grumpy because the site charged her £10.50 for the electricity which was only running our fridge for 3 days and they wanted 2 x 50p for every 5 minute shower. I think it was because she had quite a few glasses of beer. She refused to shower the whole time we were there. And she kept moaning because there wasn't any internet. And I stood in dog caca. And there was more dog caca at the back of the van.
|Me and my hoss|
I liked it there because we had chickens come and visit and ponies and dogs and I don't mind dog caca. The dog is worth it.