It was a great holiday, but...
... the night a racoon broke into our tent and attacked us will live on in my memories.
... coming down a dirttrack mountain road with no fences with the back end of the car fishtailing about left me needing new underwear.
I'm off on holiday next week somewhere nice and safe. Tell us your holiday stories.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 9:55)
... the night a racoon broke into our tent and attacked us will live on in my memories.
... coming down a dirttrack mountain road with no fences with the back end of the car fishtailing about left me needing new underwear.
I'm off on holiday next week somewhere nice and safe. Tell us your holiday stories.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 9:55)
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Stick 'em up!
Oooh, the Spanish Costas. Magic! Loads of booze, silly fun and games down the Red Lion etc etc.
On our last night home, the missus and I were walking back to the hotel when she decided she really fancied a go on the trampolines on the closed off play park near the beach. Unfortunatley we got mugged on the way by two scum bags with their fingers stuffed under thier t-shirts as faux six-shooters. I got a kicking because they didn't believe we didn't have any money. I really didn't which was the worst thing. Spoilt a good holiday that. Still could have been worse, they could have shot me. Oh wait...
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 10:27, Reply)
Oooh, the Spanish Costas. Magic! Loads of booze, silly fun and games down the Red Lion etc etc.
On our last night home, the missus and I were walking back to the hotel when she decided she really fancied a go on the trampolines on the closed off play park near the beach. Unfortunatley we got mugged on the way by two scum bags with their fingers stuffed under thier t-shirts as faux six-shooters. I got a kicking because they didn't believe we didn't have any money. I really didn't which was the worst thing. Spoilt a good holiday that. Still could have been worse, they could have shot me. Oh wait...
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 10:27, Reply)
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