As a child I lived near a seaside town that boasted Europes largest static caravan site. The whole thing covered acres and at one end slightly removed from the rest was the gypsy camp. It was a magical place full of amazing character’s and during the summer months we would hang out with some gypsy kids secretly hoping that when they decided to move on they would take us with them. When they left they left us behind to return to our suburban lives but forever we would have the memories