What memories are made of...

Hmm, holidays. My most memorable one would have to be the year we went camping in northern France. It was sunny, then it rained, and it rained, and well, you get the gist. Anyway we had a slight problem, we were camped on a hill, which the water ran down, so we had to go home early. Actually that was bad, but not the worst. The worst was the one where we ended up in an apartment complex with dog mess in the pool, shirty owners and a useless rep. That was Thompson's Small & Friendly Brochure, of course, neither small nor friendly. But then we were moved, to another complex in fact, that was small, 4 people in one small room, plus a kitchen and a loudly humming fridge. So that is how memories are made. Not the last three fantastic holidays we've had, lovely villas with pools, nope. I'm a pessimist by nature...

Phill - And yes it's free for all at blackheart.


2 Responses to What memories are made of...

  1. Owen from www.asymptomatic.net 1969-12-31 19:00:00

    You European folks; Sometimes I have no idea what you're going on about. Shirty? Rep? Thompson's Small & Friendly Brochure? Crazy stuff!!!

  2. Phill from black-heart.co.uk 1969-12-31 19:00:00

    It's terrible, isn't it. We really are crazy, I mean Corned Beef hash in a can, that kind-of illustrates just how odd people can be...I'm not even sure what corned beef hash is, but I have a feeling it won't be much better tinned.

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