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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When I Was A Kid...In Norfolk I went down to a small beach by the caravan park we were staying at. I had taken off my shoes, and ten minutes later I saw the tide slowly taking them to Norway. I spent the best of two days shoeless.
Around the same time we stayed at a hotel where there was a wild boar in the grounds.
(, Thu 21 Apr 2005, 18:53, Reply)
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