Driving west on the M56 towards Manchester, Friday lunchtime before the August BH. In 20 minutes, me and SWMBO counted over a hundred caravans going the opposite way. Lucky North Wales... We gave up counting, just thankful that we were going the other way.
Horses - loads round here, I read in a national paper that the Wirral has the highest number/greatest concentration of them than anywhere in the UK. And they all cr@p outside my house... otherwise no big issue with me.
I can't understand the riders without hard hats though.