The problem was, Blenheim Palace was a small dot in the distance, and we were miles away from it. So pj couldn’t go in and wax a suit of armour or trace his family tree back to the great apes of Woodstock. Maybe they heard the Blingo coming and put us in as far a field as possible? Anyway, it was a pretty rubbish weekend from a weather point of view, with rain and wind aplenty. It was brightened up by being next to Tiger Moth Wooden Furniture, a company that makes pj-proof furniture and by being an all-round car care trader fest. So we got to catch up with the Megs crew, Mark from Raceglaze, plus Sam and Andy from Swissvax. The Dodo had fun, as is normally the case.