WELL, IT'S SAFE to say that the National Exhibition at Stafford, as always, delivered. I'm writing this column the Sunday evening, having spent the day at Stafford with my daughter Eloise, which was her first experience of the occasion, having been warmed up with a few of the local sales days over the past few years.
Our first port of call wasback on our faces when we set the cages down and registered the birds with the dream team on the stand.