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.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 9:55)
... 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.
( , Thu 21 Apr 2005, 9:55)
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bloody cubs
went on a camping trip to england, thinking this will be great, as you do when your 10. Got there, and managed to get a tent with all my mates, now thinkign this is going to be even better. Next day, got stuck doing the chores because the bloody leaders are lazy bastards keen on child labour, and so after, go back to my tent to fine a leader there saying i had to volunteer for summit. Next thing i know, he's grabbed all my stuff from my tent, and taken it to the tent with the only space left in the camp.
This tent turned out to be filled with a kid who was afraid of the dark, a kid who was afriad of everything and loved to piss when afraid, and two kids who were huge, took up 3 quarters of the tent and loved to play wrestling all night and really really stank. It was also on a bloody slope with an ants nest at the top, so everytime i got up in the morning had a serious blood rush to the head and kept callapsing every 5 minutes for a while.
I very happily quit as soon as i got back
( , Sat 23 Apr 2005, 14:56, Reply)
went on a camping trip to england, thinking this will be great, as you do when your 10. Got there, and managed to get a tent with all my mates, now thinkign this is going to be even better. Next day, got stuck doing the chores because the bloody leaders are lazy bastards keen on child labour, and so after, go back to my tent to fine a leader there saying i had to volunteer for summit. Next thing i know, he's grabbed all my stuff from my tent, and taken it to the tent with the only space left in the camp.
This tent turned out to be filled with a kid who was afraid of the dark, a kid who was afriad of everything and loved to piss when afraid, and two kids who were huge, took up 3 quarters of the tent and loved to play wrestling all night and really really stank. It was also on a bloody slope with an ants nest at the top, so everytime i got up in the morning had a serious blood rush to the head and kept callapsing every 5 minutes for a while.
I very happily quit as soon as i got back
( , Sat 23 Apr 2005, 14:56, Reply)
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