Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Vanwished

Yesterday they told me I could have a caravan.

Today they changed their minds.

Yesterday I disliked caravans

Today I want one almost more than life itself.





11 Comments:

Blogger Pete said...

aw cp. big hugs

6:25 pm  
Blogger Steg said...

Gah! What a pain in the arse.

How about a tent? *ducks*

8:29 pm  
Blogger Dave said...

Having spent 2 months at this time of year last year living in one, you don't want a caravan.

I could lend you a tent (or, as you know, a bed here - but the commute to work might be excessive).

7:45 am  
Blogger Kate said...

Oh CP, it looks awful :-( Sending you big hugs too!

8:29 am  
Blogger Carmenzta said...

I've had about enough of caravans in my life, having attended 17 different schools K-12!

Cherrypie, you have my all-time favorite song and video on your blog and I feel the need to copy it and put it on my blog. Hope you don't mind?

9:00 pm  
Blogger ziggi said...

that looks crap!

You need a 5* hotel care of the insurance, shall I ask for you?

8:19 am  
Anonymous digi-birder said...

Oh my!!

9:31 pm  
Blogger tom909 said...

What on earth has happened to you CP. I've missed all the drama haven't I.

9:07 pm  
Blogger ziggi said...

I hope your telly's working - all those international rugby bods are not to be missed!

6:10 pm  
Blogger delcatto said...

Bloody hell!
You are one of the victims in 'The Forgotten City' as the medja like to describe Hull...and it's environs.

I hope you get the caravan soon and everyone is rallying round.
Big hugs and watch out for sharks, especially the one's with two legs and white vans with 'Flood Relief' on the side.

8:50 pm  
Anonymous Sharon J said...

I cried when we sold our caravan. It was freedom on wheels.

8:35 am  

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