Carefully planned action was needed for the daytime to ease you through that hangover.  It usually involved beer though, with The General often patrolling the lodges shouting his army orders at people to "HURRY UP, HURRY UP, HURRY UP" as he stood all ready to go to the bar.  If the bar wasn't your thing, you could head for some boys stupidity down at Splash Waterworld, commonly known as the 'Cancer and Aids pool' due to the quality and quantity of Butlins guests that use it.  Or you could play in the amusements, revel in some Crazy Golf where the rule became if you didn't hit the obstacle you couldn't proceed to the next hole, or stroll out in Minehead for that all important Maccy's.  There was plenty to do for sure.  Don't bother with sleeping though because with Butlins still slamming out the tunes in an open air party every day, you ain't gonna get much.

Image made a great start to the day

Laze believed the Clubflat sticker would change his luck

Carl still had last nights beer goggles on

The General had marched Bluff down to the bar

Stu clearly had a great time last night

When cash runs out, try your credit card

BMW's new joint venture with Clubflat

Finnigan's 'Great British Takeaway' was anything but British so

Clubflat planted a card for the Trade Description Act folk to find

There was no contest between the amusements or the bar...

...or between the beach and the bar

The calm before the storm

A football was a sure fire way to create a few laughs

Laze contemplates tackling the 'Danger Kitchen'

Minehead, a train spotters dream