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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Heathrow airportLast October was supposed to be heading to warmer climbs for a short holiday. I think the security are either the most paranoid in the world or really have it in for me, got searched randomly when they spent about half an hour prodding and poking through my various pockets until they finally agreed there was nothing more dangerous than a hair-band, or possibly the fearsome passport photo. Then had to wait around at the metal detectors to be searched again because they wouldn’t let me pull up my sleeve to show my Piercings and so had to wait for security staff just so I could prove I didn’t in fact hide a nuclear bomb down my trousers.
(, Thu 21 Apr 2005, 23:38, Reply)
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