Maggie and I and a few of the Kingston regulars played Skipsea (E Yorkshire) in a tent in the rain for the afternoon and in the pub in the dry for the evening. We're very big in Skipsea! (I think we actually outnumber them!) So we never got to see if Ozzy bit the head of a corgi or anything.

One thing worries me though - if it rains on Jubillee day, doesn't it rain every day for the next fifty years?