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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I went on holiday
which was lovely but returned to my home in the lake district to find some one had rolled a rock over my sheep, children being forced to camp in my neighbours feilds against their will and a pair of dirty underpants in my front garden, along with several piles of vomit in the shapes of ticks and crosses, bloody school trips
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 11:54, Reply)
which was lovely but returned to my home in the lake district to find some one had rolled a rock over my sheep, children being forced to camp in my neighbours feilds against their will and a pair of dirty underpants in my front garden, along with several piles of vomit in the shapes of ticks and crosses, bloody school trips
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