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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I went with friends to Krakow a couple of weekends ago.It was all booked a while before, but then the Pope died. On the Friday we awoke with hangovers, and found *everything* was shut down for a day of mourning - even in the Jewish quarter. Not being of the Christian persuasion we had to bum around hungrily until about 3pm till His Holiness was in the ground and the mourners dispersed. We went to Auschwitz the next day. We know how to have a good time.
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