Freddie and I were taken to Callington Show because it would be Good For Us to experience a show atmosphere, apparently. Well, it was bedlam, with horses and ponies running hither and thither. Here is a photo of me looking for an escape route.
Terrifying noises came out of loud speakers, but my plans to run away were scotched on several occasions. After a while, I began to make out that the speakers were saying things like "silver car parked with headlights on" or "burger van now open for business". I was just beginning to relax and take it all in when it was time to go home. Ominously, She said She wanted me to conserve my energy for tomorrow.