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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it started so well
French skiing hoiday about two years ago with other half's uni mates.
Other half couldn't get boots to fit, he had a nightmare on the first night , woke up in a stange room with a 20st bloke screaming and flailing around, he end up kicking the wall in the process, taking loads of skin off his big toe ( it was not good) he spent the afternoons sat on the veranda soaking his feet in salt water drinking his vodka & coke. Me, could sleep for the next two nights cause I had a high temp and all over musucle spasms finally diagnose at the local medical centre as gastritis
At least I knew were it was when someone caught their thumb in the chair lift, and the best skier in the group broke his wrist learning to snow board. Serves him right for cutting me up in the piste.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 13:07, Reply)
French skiing hoiday about two years ago with other half's uni mates.
Other half couldn't get boots to fit, he had a nightmare on the first night , woke up in a stange room with a 20st bloke screaming and flailing around, he end up kicking the wall in the process, taking loads of skin off his big toe ( it was not good) he spent the afternoons sat on the veranda soaking his feet in salt water drinking his vodka & coke. Me, could sleep for the next two nights cause I had a high temp and all over musucle spasms finally diagnose at the local medical centre as gastritis
At least I knew were it was when someone caught their thumb in the chair lift, and the best skier in the group broke his wrist learning to snow board. Serves him right for cutting me up in the piste.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 13:07, Reply)
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