I was furious when me, James and Parge got down to the Sandy Scout's annual display in the Sand Hills because they didn't have toffee apples! What sort of bonfire night celebration doesn't have toffee apples?! So I treated me and Parge to a 99 with sauce from the ice-cream man. James thought we were literally mad. The display was the same as normal: tanks and boats firing at each other, parts of fireworks landing in the crowd and little nasty chavs shouting stuff, although this year they went for the more original 'Green Army' everytime a green fire work went off. I'm glad to see Sandy Upper is still the same classy establishment!
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