Husband spent yesterday evening tapping away on his laptop, credit card clutched in hand. 'Just booked our holiday' he says. ' Great!' I say. 'Villa, south of France, own pool, overlooking market town where I can buy fresh bread, cheese and wine?' 'Er, no' he replies.'Farm in Devon, but it does have a petting zoo and we can take the dogs.'
Please, kill me now!
Wheaten.
Hi Ratter, yes £500+ for a week! And the cats still need looking after here! Think it's near the middle of nowhere, 25 minutes from the sea (I like snorkling so it's a bit of a trek!) and it's my birthday then too, and it will probably rain and we'll argue. Good times!
Wheaten
Wheaten you have my sympathies, poor you, hopefully when you get there it will be a nice surprise.
I have a problem taking my dogs on hols because one is a "runner" and what "enclosed garden" means for me - somewhere where your dog cannot possibly get out- isnt always what the brochure means by enclosed garden.
I would actually like to go to a farm in devon, but I can imagine your dissapointment if you were hoping for a villa in France. My husband has only booked a holiday without consulting me 3 times, our honeymoon, 15th and 25th anniversary but they were all nice romantic surprises.
Hi, Boo, husband still asleep so I have slapped him and and will blame it on the dogs. Hardly a holiday, it's only 3 hours drive from the house and I still have to stay with hubby! Should be kicking my heels up somewhere exotic, like London!
Wheaten