Evil regatta

This weekend, like every once a year, our quiet little town is hosting a regatta along our side of the River Thames. Or, as I call the event, Sodom and Regatta. Because lots and lots of people get drunk, from teenagers to elderly, and sometimes things get nasty. Thankfully, we no longer live near the town centre. I already read on social media that some thieves tried to steal alcohol from some of the local shops. I hope they get caught. Tomorrow is meant to be quieter and generally more family friendly. But I can't help thinking this regatta brings the worst out of people.