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.
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rob, Thu 21 Apr 2005, 9:55)
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seems that holidays + me = accidents/disasterThinking about it, I always seem to have a horror every holiday I go on.
Last month on holiday, skiing (I'm slightly accident prone), I managed to break my collarbone in 3places. Was the last afternoon we were there, so wasn't as bad as it could have been.
Was in LA for a few weeks in 2002, and managed to get arrested by El Segundo's finest. Charge was a Drink and Drug misdemeanor - Ended with just spending a night in jail. I do now have to apply for a special visa now if I want to visit California before 2009.
Also, whilst in LA, managed to on a Friday night at 1130 at night, get lost and end up on Crenshaw Boulevard. In a Buick, with 4 other (frightened) Europeans in the car. Its actually not as bad as I thought (Although at the time I was slowly sliding down my seat to hide)
I just don't think I should go on holiday with my track record.
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