We pile in a bus and head straight down to the beach...
*cough*
Well we nearly all piled into a minibus. The glorious 12 seater we had broke down :( So we were stuck with tiny mini bus and luckily someone else had a car to drive the stragglers down :D
So, from Guildford, we headed down (not necessarly straight down :P) to West Wittering beach. The sun was shining, and the water was warm....eventually :P Spent much of the day in the water or lying on the sand soaking in tooooo much sun :( Cripsy Di.
After the tide hid all the sand from us we decided to head to a camp site and pitch a marquee, for us all to sleep in, then have a BBQ for dinner :D See we ain't half organised :D The sun went down and the rain came, so there was a swift retreat to the marquee for tea and biscuits before the torches and sleeping bags came out.
Once everyone had woken up (not necessarily in the place they fell asleep) breakfast :D
Breakfast was fabulous, baps chocka block full of sausages, bacon, eggs, mushrooms and cheese :D See we know how to eat at LINKS.
Back to beach, when the cripsyness continued. The 8ft bin bag came out and terrified most people on the beach, but definately got people to notice us :D The kids certainly loved it. Not good to jump on though :P Once that epically failed, we just chilled (HA) with ice cream and a kite until time to head back to Guildford and straight to the pub :D
BROWNIES ALL ROUND
And when all else fails theres always spooning, forking, and cheese weaponary....
1 comment:
"all else" needs to fail more often. That conversation (with diagrams) was classic!
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