eeep! poor you! I really dislike Rhyl (partly because it's Rhyl, although partly as I have lots of bits of family in the area and was forced to spend time there as a child and things), I woke up there once too, very disconcerting since I'd been out for a quite drink in Bangor the night before... lots of love Patrick XXXX
It could have been worse. Fudge and I onced ended up in Bury St. Edmunds purely on a whim whilst trollied. We were told that there was going to be a trance party which ended up being a party in a village hall with all the auties, grandma's and relatives etc of some random person having a birthday party.
The DJ was playing chart trance and very cheesy madonna remixes. Both of us were skint so we had to remain sober for the whole thing. It was living nightmare as neither of us got chance to sleep much. I got two hours sleep in the back of a freexing cold rover at 2 in the morning with only a dog blanket for cover. I think that's the most unimpressed I've ever been by anything ever.
On the sundday night I slept on the kitchen floor as it was the cleanest part of the house we were staying in. The house still had 1960's decor and everything was nicotine brown with a slight tacky feel to it. The temparature was tropical as they kept all the doors and windows shut with the central heating on full. I was nearly choking of heat exhaustion just sitting on the floor.
I was starving hungry and very ill on the sunday so the guy we went down with said he'd go and sort out some food. He came back with 18 McDonalds cheesburgers. At this point I was ready to do murder upon him. As if that wasn't bad enough he drove us back to leeds at 100mph in a rusting car that was held together by good will alone.
I will never go to Suffolk again. I laugh at it now but if I were to do it again I think I'd have to jump off a bridge.
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I really dislike Rhyl (partly because it's Rhyl, although partly as I have lots of bits of family in the area and was forced to spend time there as a child and things), I woke up there once too, very disconcerting since I'd been out for a quite drink in Bangor the night before...
lots of love
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The DJ was playing chart trance and very cheesy madonna remixes. Both of us were skint so we had to remain sober for the whole thing. It was living nightmare as neither of us got chance to sleep much. I got two hours sleep in the back of a freexing cold rover at 2 in the morning with only a dog blanket for cover. I think that's the most unimpressed I've ever been by anything ever.
On the sundday night I slept on the kitchen floor as it was the cleanest part of the house we were staying in. The house still had 1960's decor and everything was nicotine brown with a slight tacky feel to it. The temparature was tropical as they kept all the doors and windows shut with the central heating on full. I was nearly choking of heat exhaustion just sitting on the floor.
I was starving hungry and very ill on the sunday so the guy we went down with said he'd go and sort out some food. He came back with 18 McDonalds cheesburgers. At this point I was ready to do murder upon him. As if that wasn't bad enough he drove us back to leeds at 100mph in a rusting car that was held together by good will alone.
I will never go to Suffolk again. I laugh at it now but if I were to do it again I think I'd have to jump off a bridge.