don't always come to fruition.
Getting thoroughly teed off with the site, its fishing, golf course and swimming facilities, the rudeness of the staff and my son wanting to dismember some of them we decided it was move on time.
A little bit like the Clampet's We loaded up the truck and moved to our present site. The trouble was when we arrived the weather was lousy so I basically parked the van up and left. That was 6 weeks ago and due to the gas guzzler blowing the cylinder head and all my funds tied up in site fees I have been unable to either, fix the car, or, visit the van.
These problems should be remedied by next weekend, when I'll be resuming services and celebrating my escape from the horror that is, The World Cup, England's demise.
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