One day, a long long time ago, we opened the door of The Tad and were met with the good folk of Royston Vasey... needless to say, we were scared witless, and when we slammed the door only to reopen it, The League of Gentlemen scaremongers were gone... the question remains however, were they ever there in the first place, or is the town of Benidorm finally affecting our state of mind... answers on a half-brick please, to Benidorm Sanitorium (up the hill on the left)...