tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643791.post8096917098725536233..comments2024-03-25T17:08:49.872+01:00Comments on FLOBBERLOB: Whatfest WeekendWastedpapiershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06833050707322694789noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643791.post-63524787100506228432011-09-05T07:57:04.606+01:002011-09-05T07:57:04.606+01:00Thanks Jonathan- sorry for delay in reply. Blogger...Thanks Jonathan- sorry for delay in reply. Blogger's fault.<br />I was never good at camping. I enjoy my home comforts too much. The last time was back in the 60's when I was young and foolish ( not old and foolish like I am now!). In Ireland the tent got very wet as it rained every single day so tent rotted away slowly. In Cornwall I camped on some sand dunes on my own and it scared the life out of me - the sound of crashing waves kept me awake! never again!Wastedpapiershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06833050707322694789noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7643791.post-37546339529892568882009-07-20T23:38:58.256+01:002009-07-20T23:38:58.256+01:00My parents took us camping alot when we were kids....My parents took us camping alot when we were kids. The only way they could afford holidays. I suppose I enjoyed it then... and continued to go camping as a young adult (canoe trips and hiking expeditions). I grew out of it, learning that I'm really an urban monkey at heart.Jonathanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07929803175840891199noreply@blogger.com