We arrive after a long day of Driving, everybody is really
tired.
Well I assume so anyway because the first thing Peter
and James do is run up to the bedroom?
(In no way did that last statement suggest anything about
anyone in anyway related to anything)
Of course we didn't get lost at all on the way,
and anyone suggesting this is "..having a laugh...".
The scenic route IS the scenic route, and its not just a cheap lie
to cover up the fact that we were lost.
To Clerify: WE WERE NOT LOST!
After a little while we decided it was about time we went
up to see what Peter and James
where doing.
Then made our excuses and left, Sharpish.
(Once again: In no way did that last sentence...etc...etc...)
After a little longer we returned to the bedrooms and
started to unpack in our alotted Bedroom.
Choosen, rather unfairly in my opionion, on the age old
game of fisticuffs, needless to say, I lost, with Julia
the overall champion and Rebecca following
close behind. The fact that Julia and
Rebecca decided to join forces and
turn us all in to frogs, in no way invalidated the contest.
In the end I got the Bed that I think was made of granite
and itching powder but don't worry I got my own back by stealing the Chocolate
Biscuits and blaming it on Scott. He
He He.