Romantic Evening
A few weeks ago Mrs Oblong and myself visited the beautiful island of Bali
Near to the Shopping mall in Kuta there is a really nice spot overlooking the Indian ocean where people wait for the sunset, a perfect spot for a romantic evening.
The waves were crashing on the beach and the Sun was just kissing the horizon it was a perfect warm night, Until the smell hit us.
Rolling about among the breaking waves was the bloated corpse of a Pig, the smell seemed to stick to our clothes, I'm sure I could smell it hours afterwards.
( Terry Oblong There's nobody here but us chickens on, Wed 8 Feb 2012, 11:19, 3 replies)

I once sat with my girlfriend
on a romantic holiday in Brazil, our feet dangling over the side of a boat, gently rolling near a beach on a beautiful secluded island, when a used condom and a turd floated past.
(username failed moderation, Wed 8 Feb 2012, 11:49, closed)

I can't see a pigs corpse making that much difference on Kuta beach.
I've rarely seen water so full of sewerage, and I've been around a bit.
( The Awful Puppy Bakery is still bored, Wed 8 Feb 2012, 16:22, closed)

Perhaps the poor old pig went for a swim and was killed by toxic effluent.

( Infidel , shit and wrong, Wed 8 Feb 2012, 17:29, closed)