Camping
When I was a kitten we used to go camping up to North Devon, my Mum, Dad, Sister and I. Sis and I would be sat on top of all the duvets on the back seat with our heads touching the top of the car. Ah, those were the days.

One time my Sister got very travel sick, we had these little hand puppets to abuse* us in the car. She filled hers with vom, then threw it at me. I'm not sure how intentional it was but it put me off The Wuzzles for quite a while.

Fuckers.

*meant to be amuse but I prefer autocorrect's version. Also autocorrect's wanted to come up as scroteberries - my phone is awesome
(Nigella Pussycat picking baked-in hair from creme brulee, Fri 15 Jul 2011, 9:07, 5 replies)

ahhhh north devon would love to move back and live there again

( fluffybunnykiller Is feasting on the clitoris of life, Fri 15 Jul 2011, 11:09, closed)

Bideford
Has the best ice cream, and crabs
(Nigella Pussycat picking baked-in hair from creme brulee, Fri 15 Jul 2011, 11:28, closed)

I assume...
That's a place and not a person with sweet treats, and questionable hygene?
( repooc, Fri 15 Jul 2011, 12:13, closed)

You would assume that....

(Nigella Pussycat picking baked-in hair from creme brulee, Fri 15 Jul 2011, 13:28, closed)

my brother lives next to bideford in norham

( fluffybunnykiller Is feasting on the clitoris of life, Sat 16 Jul 2011, 12:14, closed)