Monthly Archives: June 2003
yesterdays game was bury kezia in the sand. first dig a hole. then kezzy jumps in and pulls loads of sand on to herself shouting ‘pat pat pat’ whilst patting the sand down. we dug her out before going home
in order to raise esther’s hat above eye level we made her wear bunches. she looked silly. but silly is good.
like window shopping, only trespassing. possibly
i saw the sign and had to wonder. not clear if we had to prance in the water, on the water or just on the way
turns out the internet is a car.
scarey french man windmiller. absolutely no sense of humour. dreadful for kids. looked good though and i enjoyed it.
i have a lot to say about postcards. i shall save it for another time (with an english keyboard)
i recon all the dutch people at our campsite are on a british theme holiday set somewhere nice. it wouldn’t surprise me if they had all been watching reruns of Eldorado.
jane getting changed on the beach …
holiday games this holiday are putting on other people’s shoes and wearing other people’s sun glasses. kezzy made up these games and is best at playing them.
just in case people didn’ believe i’m actually here. so is esther
the french love to see other people urinating. especially men.
only passable at low tide. we were 45 mins early