went ok. We went to the Lake District, a small caravan park, and ds2 coped ok. He had to have melatonin doubled up to get to sleep the first two nights, but the last two he was just on 2mg. Eating was a total disatster, but that was the only major hiccup really. Swimming went a bit tits up at first, but we managed it the final day. He managed to cope ok with the discos and the microphones, although he didn't understand the party games at all, and got a few funny looks of other parents when he screamed when asked to leave the dance floor as he was out. The entertainment staff were great though and let him stay. He spent most of the night lying on the dance floor watching the lights go past his eyes, and towards the end of the week a few more kids seemed to join him. Like his own little cult lol.