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Its the Summer Holiday of 2007.. and well...
Day 1. On a Trip..
With the night before Djing I really should have had an early night. come on if i knew about the final day. then i really really would have slept.
the kids were dropped off as i was running late. (suprised?) then off we went on our road trip. with the idea to slimply rock up and tent where ever on different site. Ok i got cold feet. yup last night i booked 2 sites and a ferry! hmmm. nothing like last minute stuff.
3 hours later we arrive just above Bournemouth. Campsite is plain. we pull up by the play park and stick our 2 man and 3 man tent up. Im with dan and the two girls are together. hurrah
Then the evening was very cool. We met up with James Llyod. hurrah. Known James for 10 years. was really good to catch up.
then a bit of shopping. Lidals. the shop that sells stuff noone one else is alowed to sell. lol. Well apart from not buying a satilite dish or wetsuit we picked up some stuff.. then a drive to a pub to eat. pub was called "Two for One". ta dahh.. and so we ate.
Sleep..
well nearly as i had forgotten to buy bedding rolls. ahem.
so a night on the ground with me and my sleeping bag.
DAY 2 - It could only be Sunday.
I wake up wet. look no i hadn't wet myself. but somehow it was wet on the inside of our tent. hmmm.
Ok the toilets arent exactly in the same field, or in the next field or even down the road.. hurrah.. so you need to plan it. and plan well.. no last minute holding!!
As we cook our breakfast everyone else around me has packed up their tents.. and leaving.. surely my snoring is not that bad!
he he.
today would be the day for the beach.
someone suggested going to Poole. so we did. could be the biggest mistake we made. yup no beach we could see, no parking either. so we kept going. eventually after the hour! we found a space. then a short walk (ahem) to the beach. but the beack we find was fantastic. great toilets and ice cream shop.
i even made it into the sea.
mind you at one point Im asked by the children why one woman (which then increases) is not wearing a bra. hurrah. to be honest we dont normally go to places where this happens.. ie exmouth beach!
ha ha.
back to the camp site via lidals again. for milk etc.
hurrah.. dads own pasta and mince.. hurrah.
sleep..
well i try. we've had some new neighbours who are 40 yr od women whove already attracted some young guys to party with. hmm im about to get out the tent when someone after singing mustang sally turns off the cd player.
sleep again..
Day 3 is coming...
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