Tuesday, 22 July 2014

Spot the Difference!

Well the AA repair lasted as long as it took to get here before the nut and bolt fell out fortunately without causing any damage. So I ordered a new pump from vw heritage and in the meantime we pottered around locally with a full tank of fuel so the old one didn't have to work too hard.  It arrived today and a local garage fitted it this afternoon as I didn't have the required tools to do it. So now restored to full health.
Hopefully the after and before pics show what was missing. (just to the right of the fan belt roughly in the middle)

Sunday, 20 July 2014

Mr Happy Goes West

Well a week into holiday and it is time for a review of events so far.
The journey down proceeded well until the camper decided to stutter when cruising at normal speed , slowing down seemed to help bring things back under  control, and with lots of holiday traffic round Bristol speed was not an issue!
We duly arrived at Acacia Farm and pitched up.


Acacia Farm is located near Axbridge just 5 minutes from the M5 on the A38 in the village of Rooks Bridge. It is a C & Cc 5 van site and is quite frankly superb. It is kept tidy and we pitched on a hard standing around the edge of the main field. There were two fully self contained toilet / washrooms which each had a shower, and a separate washing up room. These were kept immaculate, and we will certainly return as Gary & Sharon were great hosts.
Sunday we end for a walk up the Strawberry Line Footpath from Axbridge up to Sandford. This is a old railway line so it was a good even surface and about 3.5 miles each way.
We realised that Mr Happy needed to be looked at and it transpires that Gary who ran a Jaguar repair business on the same site previously ran a  hire fleet of Vw Campers so agreed to have a look for us on the  Tuesday.
As the vw had pottered around OK on Sunday we decided to to Taunton to the West Somerset Railway. This was where our luck ran out!
We got 5 minutes onto the M5 and he camper decided enough was enough and spluttered to a halt. Bugger!


A call to the AA saw us first rescued to the nearest services. A patrolman then turned up and the bl**dy thing started and he couldn't find a fault
He then suggested following us down the M5 to see if it happened again, which we did and it did!
He then stripped the fuel system down on the hard shoulder with traffic roaring past
and discovered the pin on which the pivot which works the mechanical fuel pump  had disappeared meaning the pump was barely working. He fixed it it using a nut and bolt and health was restored. Much respect to this guy as he could have just recovered us. He suggested ordering a new pump when we got home "just in case" but there shouldn't be a problem
Having lost our train trip and most of the day, we headed to Weston Super Mare for an Ice cream . we decided it was full of remarkedly old people most of whom seemed to be bussed in and out.
The next day I got my steam train ride to Minehaed, which was very enjoyable and we broke the journey back by getting off the train and walking into the little village of Dunster, which is very pretty and has an impressive National Trust property overlooking it.
Wednesday I had a major senior moment . I had decided it was moving day so we slowly packed up as theM5 was closed and headed off mid afternoon . It was only when I and Polmanter  to tell them we would be late and they pointed out I was not due to arrive til the next day the penny dropped . So back to Acacia Farm where the owner wondered why we had left a day early. My humiliation was complete!
To cap the day Alison tripped and fell coming into the awning resulting in a very sore nose.
The following day we made the trip to St Ives without incident, and had one of the most spectacular thunderstorms I have ever experienced . this left the dog utterly traumatised and he did not settle til 2 am. I thought small kids were hard work!
Since then we have chilled except for discovering that the AA man's repair was a little more temporary then either of us expected . So a new fuel pump is on order. More of that later .

Tuesday, 8 July 2014

Camper Jam 14

We have never managed to get to Camper Jam before largely because it is generally the weekend before we go on our main holiday and the thought is that it was too much hassle. This year we thought that we would give it a go.
When I booked the tickets I booked into general camping and left it too late to change to club camping with Late Bay entirely my fault!
We were joined by my son James in his t25 van on its first trip since he fitted a new front panel and he travelled down on the Thursday night convinced it would breakdown at some point. His main hope it would be on the way back to save fuel!
Friday lunchtime we were ready for the off:


We arrived just before 3 and I was amazed how many vans were already there as the gates had not opened until 2 pm. We also arrived just as it started to rain, whoopee!
Found a  level spot near a road way just in case it got muddy and set up between showers.

Complete with my son behaving like an arse with his sister looking disdainfully at him!
This is the view across our camping area the following morning


We made our way down to the entertainment area later and had a couple of pints of really rather good real ale from the Hobson's brewery mobile bar and some donuts before listening to some of the ABBA tribute.
It chucked it down over night which was worst for my son sleeping in a tin top with no roof insulation.. The dog didn't like it much either! We also discovered the Gazebo may be showerproof but it not storm proof, there is work to do with the Fabsil  at some point!
Saturday dawned dry and using footwear as the judge went from wellies to trainers to canvas to bare feet over the course of the day and the weather remained great for the rest of the weekend.
The remainder of the weekend consisted of amounts of shopping, drinking, eating and mooching in various quantities before heading home mid afternoon on Sunday.
Nothing broke although the little fridge definitely works better on leccy than gas. Even James got back to Scarborough without breaking down much to his disgust.
So would we go again?
Well its a good show with a pretty chilled atmosphere more so than the bigger Busfest/ Vanfest. The catering was good not being controlled by the venue and there was lots of space to camp if you didn't want to be packed in.
The trade is not huge if you are looking for parts or autojumble buts there is a good variety of the more general stuff.
I can't really comment on the evening entertainment, as with my wife being deaf and partially sighted we tend to give it a miss, but it sounded good and it was certainly loud.
The "festival style" toilet facilities just about coped and they worked hard to keep them serviced but more would be good.
So yes we may go again but would definitely use club camping next time.
Now there is lots of cleaning and repacking to do before heading for the south west next weekend!