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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Not a happy ending type of taleThis is a story of my friend on holiday.
October 2002.
Bali.
Gorgeous.
Top holiday place.
In the Sari Club, where EVERYONE goes at least once for a few ales...
Then - ** bang **.
Sorry for un-fluffy holiday story.
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Strangey is present at, Thu 21 Apr 2005, 13:56,
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