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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Adventure Holiday in Wales......aged 8. First holiday away from Mum and Dad.
You know how, whenever you're in a school party or whatever, there's always one kid who is late, on the wrong bus, gone to the wrong entrance at the zoo, etc.
Well, that was me.
The whole week.
My Dad still apologises for sending me on this holiday disaster, even to this day. I actually quite enjoyed it, otherwise.
Oh, and I got chickenpox.
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Amish Information Systems hates misplaced, commas, Thu 21 Apr 2005, 18:36,
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