Moulton is a little typical English village; as taken out of an Agatha Christie novel. Nice small houses and cottages in yellow stone. It is situated north of London so it took us 2½ hour to get there. Cato woke us at 3:30 AM, which was about an hour before we had to get up. At 5:30 AM we set off. Cato started to tell the whole neighbourhood that he was fit for fight. Unfortunately our car made up the neighbourhood. Gradually he quietened down and we reached the show without any problems.

