On our way to Bournemouth we discovered on arriving in a petrol station that we'd be driving with a big flat tyre. It took hours for us to locate a jack that worked, ours was useless, and remove the rusty bolts that held the wheel so firmly in place. Bored, I unpacked the drum kit and treated passers by to an hour long drum solo & actually managed to get some schoolgirls dancing for a quarter of an hour. It was big fun and we recieved bemused looks from bus passengers and pedestrians, some circling back down the street so they could check if it was really happening. We got a couple of grainy phone videos of it somewhere, when we figure out how to put them on here, we will. But sorry, Bournemouth - our once trusty van has failed us. We'll be back next time round.