I don't think we ever went camping for an assembly but I do remember staying at a hotel near Heathrow for the Twickenham Assembly. I forget the name of the hotel but it was circular in design. My brother and I had a room to ourselves with my mum and dad in a seperate room. We were told to go to sleep early so we would be alert(!) for the spiritual food on offer the next day. However I watched telly all night.
I got baptised at Twickers in the 'dusty' days, way before the stadium was developed into a world beater. I remember having to volunteer with the family when I was very young - we had to go into a massive marquee where we were preparing food. My dad sliced a melon with a massive knife and managed to slice his finger instead - that was great news as we then didn't have to volunteer for the rest of the day!
I also remember when Bowes Road was to be sold, to allow for the widening of the North Circular road - which still hasn't taken place! Once I was an attendant and I was stationed at the back door which was fine by me because there was no speaker so I didn't have to listen to the drivel. I was told that under no circumstances was I to let anyone in that door unless they showed my ID. A sister opened the door and barged in - I politely asked who she was and could she show me her ID/badge. She said that she was the wife of the D.O and that she lived there and didn't need to show anyone any ID! That for me was a real turning point, I realised how up themselves some of them were.
I ofter went to the park at lunch time, sometimes to get away from the stuffy assembly and sometimes to get away from the wife! (we're divorced now!)
None of the memories are fond memories and I'm glad that part of my life is totally behind me but it's nice to look back!
SAB