spent a lot of good hols in Devon, apart from 1. Camping in Dawlish, in the days when campsites had a toilet block and that was about it. It pished it down all week, which me and my bruv thought was great being only youngsters and jumping in puddles, but Mum did not agree. There was a rail track right at the bottom of the site which kept everyone awake at night as well. We left early and the Tent plus all belongings went up for sale within days as Mum had finally had enough of tenting!