Love and Cancer

Love and Cancer

Tuesday, 17 July 2012

Holiday time.

So, I am currently spending a week on holiday up north, in the wonderful Yorkshire, staying in Whitby harbour. beautiful place, friendly people and great atmosphere.

Whether its raining or not, you can still guarantee to have a good time. You can walk around the same place over and over, everyday and still not get bored of it.
Weve been coming up here for a few years now, saying that we've my actually been up as family for about 6 /7 years. And I remember the last trip like yesterday, the last night we went down the beach, we had a good paddle in the sea and I decided of go a little bit further out. Great :) the good old life boat came and picked me up. What a laugh, sometimes you've just got to let your self go and have some fun. Which was exactly what I did, the boyfriend I had at the time wasn't impressed with me, stating I left him on his own with my family, which personally I can't see is a bad thing? I just guss back then he didn't like being stuck with them? Anyway- the old life boat was actually holding a private party which made it even more funnier, or so we all thought. Not sure if the customers found it funny but hey Jo- it's not often you can say you get picked up at sea by the old life boat.
Since coming back up with mum, having a trip on the old life boat, Barry who owns it had remember it all and told the fellow people on the boat ride what happened, we were all laughing.
Made me realise how much I miss being younger- not that I'm old but being 27 isn't exactly young is it.

But anway- what we hadn't realised what that it had actually  caused some drama- people who were looking in view thought I had fallen out and was being rescued- other people thoughts I'd gone too far in to sea and couldn't swim back. you name it. Poor Barry had people on the phone, the media after him, made him look like a hero actually. It's got to make you giggle :) always me
Causing trouble. It's been great to come back here. You can almost forget about everything, forget about the miserable world that we live in back home, forget about how we mate dad and all the shit going on, getting away from the farm and just having some freedom. don't get me wrong, I love the farm but we all need a break at some point Dont we.














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