Above was the scene at New Pudsey train station car park first thing this morning. And the more eagle-eyed amongst you will note that our pikey friends have miraculously disappeared.
Given the swiftness of their departure - the place was chock full of them only last night - one can but reach a single, obvious conclusion.
The Pudsey travellers were no ordinary travellers. They were time travellers.
And their caravans were no ordinary caravans. Because each family had their own caravan-shaped Tardis.
Next time, knowing my luck, they'll land in our garden.
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