THE HOT ADVENTURES OF A NOT COLD BIATCH

Bobbitt cracks the bob | 08 Nov 2006

The 8th was basically a travel day. Arrived at night in a National Park and we cooked up a storm of sweet and sour pork - mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm my favourite. I still have fond memories of sweet and sour pork in china. So good....

I yelled at Bob for touching me (I´ve discovered I don´t really like being touched) and he went all quiet and Vicki was concerned that I was being nasty to him and making him sad. But then I made him a pretty flower out of grass and he was happy (though he told me later that he had a present for me and handed me back the flower. I was not happy jan!! But he ended up keeping it and informed me the other day that it actually rests safe and sound in a cd case). He found me a little twig that looked like the Lochness Monster and it still lives in my big blue bag.

Vicki walked like a chicken and we laughed. The phrase ´hold your horses´ when someone coughs was born as was team mprhshphhhhhh.

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