We went down to Goodwood for the Revival this weekend. A lot of people take it rather seriously; I've never seen so much tweed in one place in all my life.
But a really cool experience. I'm not the Motoring Enthusiast in the family and so Leo and I spent Saturday at the holiday cottage (and exploring some bridleways and fields in West Sussex, what beautiful countryside), and we joined the Real Motoring Enthusiasts of the family at the Revival today. The cars and bikes and buses and assorted antiques were all really impressive, but the aircraft were the best part of it for me, especially the aerial displays with Spitfires and Mustangs and other WW2 aircraft. Wow.