Nuts!

I'm on holiday with people who think it's perfectly normal to...

a) take a giant inflatable kiwi into the hot-tub, and go snorkelling, as though it's actually the Mediterranean, and

b) insist on gold panning at every opportunity, 'just in case'. (Panning is not restricted to the usual mountain streams - puddles, garden ponds and hot tubs are apparently perfectly acceptable sites.)

And it transpires that for the past 30 years, I've been singing the wrong words to one of Barry Manilow's finest songs...it's actually 'Cobra Cabana'.

Who knew!


P.S. Sorry I'm behind with comments and visits to your journals. It's hard to keep up with Blip when you're constantly being asked to play badminton (the hopping, blindfolded version).....