The Hol and some other stuff
Well, what can i say...... The hol was fantastic - a big thankyou to Pauline for letting us use her villa for free, it was great. Weather was reasonable, i think it would be fair to say we all came home with a bit of a tan.
The week started out as it was meant to - in the airport bar, where I started as I went on by knocking vodka over peoples hand luggage, then someone took Chris's passport for a joke, whihc was funny for all but him, and then we had to leg it for the plane. I'm sure all the other passengers loved us, as we were all at the back of the plane apart from my precious, who got sat half way up the plane next to a nice old couple who had taken their own sandwiches.
Straight to the drink when we landed, found an Irish bar,and spent most of the week in there - the shots were outrageous, and i am pleased to report that the ladies matched the men drink for drink, and a lot of the time we were on spirits and they were on beer, and they all had hang overs at some point of the week and we did not - so there!!! We also beat your asses at black jack!!!
Mr. Fesk discovered Nordic Mist - I'll let him tell you, and I drank Sangria whenever possible.
Culture wasn't high on the agenda, Irish bar every night but one, fry ups at the English cafe every morning, and BBQ's, Chinese and Indian (con hair) were eaten. We did make it to the beach once, where it was quite pleasant, and the ladies ventured into Torrevieja on the last day where we had proper Spanish hot choc - lush, but no churros :-(
There was a lot of laddish toilet talk, the toilets in the Irish bar were practically a war zone, to coin a phrase 'they were rotten!!'. Also I think we were living in innuendo city for the week: We were delayed due to the Spanish slot problem!!!
In fact only one bad thing to say about the hol - really needed better taste in videos, Frank Butcher in Puss in Boots...... need I say any more!!!
All in all fantastic week, didn't think that I had it in me anymore to drink that much, but apparently i do.
Speed seminar exactly as I expected it would be, guilt trip city, and some very angry men who could not accept that tey had been caught fair and square. Nice key ring too.
The week started out as it was meant to - in the airport bar, where I started as I went on by knocking vodka over peoples hand luggage, then someone took Chris's passport for a joke, whihc was funny for all but him, and then we had to leg it for the plane. I'm sure all the other passengers loved us, as we were all at the back of the plane apart from my precious, who got sat half way up the plane next to a nice old couple who had taken their own sandwiches.
Straight to the drink when we landed, found an Irish bar,and spent most of the week in there - the shots were outrageous, and i am pleased to report that the ladies matched the men drink for drink, and a lot of the time we were on spirits and they were on beer, and they all had hang overs at some point of the week and we did not - so there!!! We also beat your asses at black jack!!!
Mr. Fesk discovered Nordic Mist - I'll let him tell you, and I drank Sangria whenever possible.
Culture wasn't high on the agenda, Irish bar every night but one, fry ups at the English cafe every morning, and BBQ's, Chinese and Indian (con hair) were eaten. We did make it to the beach once, where it was quite pleasant, and the ladies ventured into Torrevieja on the last day where we had proper Spanish hot choc - lush, but no churros :-(
There was a lot of laddish toilet talk, the toilets in the Irish bar were practically a war zone, to coin a phrase 'they were rotten!!'. Also I think we were living in innuendo city for the week: We were delayed due to the Spanish slot problem!!!
In fact only one bad thing to say about the hol - really needed better taste in videos, Frank Butcher in Puss in Boots...... need I say any more!!!
All in all fantastic week, didn't think that I had it in me anymore to drink that much, but apparently i do.
Speed seminar exactly as I expected it would be, guilt trip city, and some very angry men who could not accept that tey had been caught fair and square. Nice key ring too.
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