Names have been changed.
We have just returned from a few days away in a hotel with entertainment in the north west. What a brilliant time we had. The ages were between 60 (us) and 95. If we can live like these lovely people it would be great.
Annie and Arthur. He had a walking stick and she had a walking frame. They were up dancing every evening. After the first night they have lost them. Hotel has been searched. One of the porters is going to visit all the shops as Annie thinks she tried shoes on but can't remember which shop. But then again it could have been when they went on a day trip.
Noreen and Ivy raided the charity shops every day but told everyone they were going to church. And let everyone know that they carry water flasks everywhere. But gave a wink when telling you. I think they were full of gin.
Pen, everything she wore had sequins morning, noon and evening. When she returned from a look around the shops brought me a bag of sequins and told me to brighten my clothes up as my grey jumper is boring.
This hotel allows small dogs.
Frank and Maurice (cavalier dog). Frank was telling everyone that a couple of years ago he broke his ankle and now walks with a stick. Since then Maurice pretends to be disabled but forgets which leg. He walks on 3 legs. Nothing is wrong with him. One day he limped on the right next it was the left. Except if anyone was eating a biscuit he walked over normally.
Every person was friendly and made the holiday. We have never laughed so much.
Have you met anyone on your holiday that made you laugh but not in a cruel way.