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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traumatized.It was my first camping trip, I was maybe 7 years old. It was really fecking cold and I wasn't adjusting well to having to poo in a hole. Anyway, it was the middle of the night and I couldn't sleep because the wind was blowing pots around. Soon I decided to go secure the pots or something, only to find that the "wind" was actually a deer with its head in a bucket. It heard me and started darting around with the bucket on its head, nearly running me over, tripping over everything. Then it finally got the bucket off its head and ran off into the dark. Damnit I was scared D:
In spite of that I now love camping and am perfectly fine with pooing in a hole.
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trintrin has jam for blood, Thu 21 Apr 2005, 17:46,
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