A year in a T2 was enough for us, but then a T2 isn’t a modern motor home with mod cons. And I quite like a social life with regular meet ups with familiar faces. Being on the road some of the year is fine, all the time starts to feel more aimless and pointless than being aimless and pointless at “home”.
I share your view of the class divide, I think being out of the UK for 35 years has made me more aware and less tolerant of it. But I know how to make the right noises if necessary – you could have truthfully replied “small business – festival services and set building” – because that’s how they work, bullshit and bollocks. You never know you might get some lucrative work if you want it. 😉
My sister is into sailing and some of her mates are “interesting”, I’m not even sure they’re mates, she often refers to them as “contacts”. I’m the scruffy brother who keeps refusing drinks. When I was into motorsport I found the people in the bar at Brands Hatch unbearable and was happier sat outside on the grass with a bottle of water. Yeah some people make me itch.