My worst holiday was about 18 years ago, but it did have lots of lovely memories too!! It was just a bad time for all of us, for a couple of reasons
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It was a caravan holiday on a very small caravan site where all but 2/3 caravans were privately owned, in Cumbria on the edge of the Lake District National Park.
The Park was lovely, clean, quiet & staff couldn't do enough for you😍😍
But, it was a first holiday for MIL & SIL after FIL had died & me & exh thought it would be lovely for them to tag along on our hols with our 2 dds too, all they had to pay was the difference between a 4 berth & 6 berth caravan, as we were going anyway & contributions to food. We covered the cost of hiring a people carrier to fit us all in the same vehicle. It was also the first holiday with my youngest DD being diagnosed with Type 1 Diabetes 2/3 months earlier🙁🙁 MIL stayed in bed until between 10.30am & 11am every day, making it hard to go out for a day trip as she needed breakfast & 2 cups of tea, even before she 😀washed & got dressed, which in effect led to us going to the local supermarket 15 minutes before closing at 6pm, to pick up food for tea as both her & SIL refused to decide on what they wanted to eat for our evening meal, it did get quicker as we had ingredients/food in already as leftovers from previous meals😀 MIL & SIL did nothing as far as tydying, cooking etc was concerned, not even making a cup of tea😡😡Plus as neither of them can drive, all the driving was left to me & ex husband along with paying for all the petrol costs🙁That being said, we would off done all the driving & paid for all petrol if they werent there, but as they wanted to go places that we wouldnt have gone to & just relaxed a bit more, the offer of petrol money would off been nice!! But the most major thing was that on the morning of departure from the caravan, the departure time was 10am, which we reminded both MIL & SIL about several times the day before, & while we were packing up the evening before for the 4 of us plus stuff that we could pack up for all of us, they just sat & watched & said they had nothing to pack😡😡 Then on the morning, MIL refused to get up early, so when she went toilet at 9.45am, we stripped her bed & she was most put out that she couldnt get back into bed!! She sat at the table waiting for a cup of tea, that I made SIL make much to SIL annoyance that she had to something on holiday while we were cleaning the caravan & looking after our DCs!!! Then half way into her cup of tea, we asked where their cases were, so we could load them into the car & they looked at us blankly & said we thought youd packed them last night!!Then I asked whod packed their cases to come on holiday & they said a friend had come & done all their washing, ironing & packing to come on holiday with us!!!! Before FIL died, hed done absolutely everything for them!!!
I was so glad to get home after the weeks holiday & so were they!!! We never went on holiday with them again!!!