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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My parents always used to take me to spanish places in the middle of bloody nowhere.I hated it as there were no computers, the TV was in spanish, and sun doesn't agree with my complexion.
(, Sat 23 Apr 2005, 16:05, Reply)
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