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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Near-death. yay.
When I was a toddler, we had a family holiday in Butlins.
I was playing outside with some randoms, and we were jumping on the metal covers that lead to the sewers.
I went on one and it fell through. I couldn't swim, so I was drowning in filth. Thankfully my parents heard the commotion outside, and dragged me out.
So, after all that... (and a much needed bath) I wasn't bothered.
I was most annoyed about my Thomas the Tank Engine trainers being thrown away. I was too young to realise what had happened.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 16:01, Reply)
When I was a toddler, we had a family holiday in Butlins.
I was playing outside with some randoms, and we were jumping on the metal covers that lead to the sewers.
I went on one and it fell through. I couldn't swim, so I was drowning in filth. Thankfully my parents heard the commotion outside, and dragged me out.
So, after all that... (and a much needed bath) I wasn't bothered.
I was most annoyed about my Thomas the Tank Engine trainers being thrown away. I was too young to realise what had happened.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 16:01, Reply)
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