Jul 2016
9:36pm, 27 Jul 2016
12,597 posts
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Wriggling Snake
Arw those Salvias outside your tent Dio?
Bed, currently reading Alan Johnson's second installment of his Bio.
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Jul 2016
9:46pm, 27 Jul 2016
24,875 posts
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McGoohan
I just said about garden camping to Liebling and she
a) looked at me like I'd said we should go down a volcano or something b) claimed I hated camping the last time we did it.
I have countered with the fact that I got no effing covers and everybody else ended up in two sleeping bags such that I was freezing all night.
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Jul 2016
9:47pm, 27 Jul 2016
16,200 posts
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Diogenes
No idea WS
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Jul 2016
9:53pm, 27 Jul 2016
15,105 posts
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LazyDaisy
Camping in your own garden is the perfect way to camp, because you know the loos and cooking facilities will be acceptable :-).
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Jul 2016
9:54pm, 27 Jul 2016
15,106 posts
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LazyDaisy
I enjoyed that autobiography, WS. Alan Johnson writes well.
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Jul 2016
9:57pm, 27 Jul 2016
10,749 posts
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Columba
My children used to camp in the garden but usually came back into the house about 2 or 3 a.m.
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Jul 2016
10:13pm, 27 Jul 2016
19,120 posts
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alpenrose
I think there's a few weeds amongst whatever the blue plants are WS, might be penstemons.
We used to camp in the garden in the summer when we were kids, mainly because we were kicked out so students and visitors could have our beds! I'm never going to camp again now. The last time I camped was on the banks of a river in Nepal on a mat on the ground. I couldn't go out all night as on my last wee before bed I saw a scorpion in the hole in the sand. It was a very long night - I couldn't wait for the light to come at 5 a.m.
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Jul 2016
10:14pm, 27 Jul 2016
16,126 posts
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Lip Gloss
My ex and son sometimes camped in the garden and usually popped in around 3.00am freezing
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Jul 2016
10:18pm, 27 Jul 2016
1,714 posts
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TeeBee
Our garden is too small to put our tent up, and the garden is paved
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Jul 2016
10:22pm, 27 Jul 2016
15,110 posts
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LazyDaisy
Last time OH and I camped together (in the early 80s ;-)) he said if he wasn't married to me he'd never go on holiday with me again.
3 weeks of solid rain in the Dordogne did not make me a happy camper
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