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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Tunisia
Again another story about the famous Tunisia. My first ever holiday abroad as a kid. I had diahoerra, it was full of mosquitoes, my Dad was threatened with a knife because he wouldn't buy something of some guys market stall and my dad probably did get offers for me and my Mum. Also camel shit floated in the sea and it was too hot.
( , Mon 25 Apr 2005, 20:56, Reply)
Again another story about the famous Tunisia. My first ever holiday abroad as a kid. I had diahoerra, it was full of mosquitoes, my Dad was threatened with a knife because he wouldn't buy something of some guys market stall and my dad probably did get offers for me and my Mum. Also camel shit floated in the sea and it was too hot.
( , Mon 25 Apr 2005, 20:56, Reply)
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