V came with me
We went to Newick where I spent my first ten years. I hadn't been back for forty years but Guy was the same
Pity I couldn't say the same about the costumes. The amazing Zulu warriors, Mexicans complete with hats and Indian cheifs were replaced by rather unmemorable sailors dressed in what looked like rugby shirts.
These Romans were an exception and easily walked off with the fancy dress prize
At the end of the parade were the barrel men picking up the dropped burning torches.