Arrived at Bideford Bay Holiday Camp for a Blues Festival. The band was Stray but billed as Del Bromhams Blues Devils.
Rather than check out our cabins we decided to play first and sort it later. By the time we’d played it was pitch black and we drove around the holiday camp in the peeing rain looking in vain for our accommodation. We parked up and one of the roadies volunteered to go on foot to find the cabins. So off he and his helper trotted. Once they were clear of the bus, Del put on his best upper class royal accent and said “Hmnn just as well we have staff!”. Cue immediate eruptions of guffaws!
Anyway, we eventually found our cabins only to find that the electricity was metered pay as you go with tokens that could be brought from reception which was now shut. With just a tiny bit of power left we had to eke it out the best we could until we set off next day. The glamour of being in a touring band eh?!