We arrived at 1155 hours for the 1200 hours trans-national ferry to Sardinia. Fortunately, the bureaucracy was Italian rather than French and we had time to buy a ticket and be ushered on before the ferry left dead on time.
101 uses for a campervan #6 Magnet for disturbed children
You know the type. Previously we had been pestered by a 5 year old with a mullet, a leather jacket, drainpipe jeans and an AC\DC t-shirt. After an hour playing with our pair, his skull and crossbones emblazoned skateboard was acting as a transportation medium for 3 pink dolls and a purple pony. Today, it is the 5 year old unsmiling progeny of a nearby camper. This camper treats the adjoining beach as his own private naturist retreat despite the clothed status of all other users. His son stands beside our van staring at us with his had down the front of his shorts. They are not like other people.
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