I’m sat in a Bristol hotel room as we speak, the Mercure next to Coliseum bar, as I was at a wedding last night. For a bit of context, the bride and groom work for Ardman Animations as animators, and the father of the groom, my uncle was an art teacher in the city pretty much all of his career.
I told them how I was thrilled to see the bumpsy’s in the gorge as we drove in. Blank looks. So I went round asking other guests. Not a bloody clue. Philistines.
So then I had to explain how I knew about Bumpsy, given I live 180 miles north. Oh yeah, I read about him on a mountain biking forum. 😁