Twickenham - from the age of 3. I remember being really scared crossing the big bridge from the car oark to the stadium and holding my dads hand tight in case I got lost in the sea of people. I do also remember the streaker and some apostate bloke trying to grab the mike (could be the same incident).
I do have found memories of Twickenham but they are mainly about getting dressed up, walking around the concourse during the sessions with my girlfriends, checking out the talent and going to the Slug and Lettuce pub on the Sunday after the assembly finished.
I also remember Twickenham either being freezing cold or really hot - never in between.
CA's were at Bowes Road - that's where I unwittingly dedicated my life to the organisation.
I've also been to Hayes Bridge & Bristol assembly halls when visiting friends.