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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Bridget JonesI'm 28, 30kg overweight, unemployed and have been single for two years. So I decide to go on a driving holiday by myself. I end up in Ballarat, staying at the George 2000 hotel. The nice lady at the Hotel says she has to warn me by law that there is an over-28s nightclub happening in the bar below. Sure enough, there's nothing on TV and the nightclub is generously playing my most hated songs from the 60s, 70s and 80s. I decide to go to the movies at the really ace, 1920s cinema next door and the only interesting thing on is Bridget Jones' Diary. Just what I need to feel less pathetic and lossy.
Other than that it was a really lovely holiday.
(, Sat 23 Apr 2005, 6:07, Reply)
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