Firstly i want to start of saying im glad your okay Shivs
Secondly wednesday we (me mum dad my brother and my bro's mate) went camping (not just in some random field it was a propper site a bit like Haven holiday park) wednesday (was meant to come home today) it was nice to get away (though it felt like we was there longer than 29 hours) it was all going good until it got really windy and the tent kept going flat because the wind blew against it so hard that it struggled to stay up so we decided we couldnt stay another night started packing up then i went to wash me hands because it was like almost packed up and i couldnt do anything else then i come back out and its pissing it down with rain so its a damn good job we did pack up before it got to that stage then they tell me that while i was gone dad broke the tent. It was so funny everything was blowing away and i had to lay on it then when it started raining dad goes move all that gear into the car so it dont get wet so im trying to do that and the toilet roll has blown down the other end of the site so i chase that then all the crisps blow away but all in different directions so i had to go and case after them too - it was mental.
After it was all packed up we followed my older brother and his new girlfriend to a pub and had a couple of drinks before leaving to go home.
