so if you did run away,what would you take

[ridingjoker]

right......so in our fantasies where we all run away for a wkd to escape.

what would you take.

where would you go.

what would you leave.

i'd leave my mobile
take my passport
and go on the next flight leaving from nearest airport

reality. maybe i should have said. the excape is without kids. you get to choose another thing to leave

excellent choice

obvious!a hot bloke!

I would take my caravan somewhere remote.
I would take Dh and the dog.
I would take my DSs too.

I would leave behind the flippin village i live in with nosey and mad buggers aplenty.

that would count for me mildperil. except as its your caravan you would still need to do housework of sorts

I would leave my mobile, my debts and my moral compass.

I would go somewhere with a free bar, lots of sun and a 5+* hotel - oh and no other people (except the ones who make my food, drinks and do my massages - all of whom would be male and HOT )

oh at the hot male masseures

in my dreams, i would take my passport, credit cards, a hot man and go to Las vegas, in a 5* hotel with pool of course. Id gamble drink and sunbathe, till i could gamble, drink and sunbathe no more.

in reality, Id get a train to the seaside somewhere, and leave my mobile

I'd take David Tennant.

I'd go to Venice.

I'd leave behind my inhibitions.

Although knowing my luck, Venice would be flooded, I'd be on and Tennant would have the clap.

tennant??? i always imagine he has scrawny chicken legs

Hey, my fantasy. Maybe scrawny legs do it for me!

no i like my fella to have bigger thights than me

In RL, tragically, I have thighs like giant redwood trunks, so that is rarely an option for me.

But my fantasy thighs are slender and svelte and perfectly in proportion to those of Signor Tennant. And they are a-quivering!

I would go to the Llynn peninsula, and I wuld camp on Penlech Beach. I would take my motorbike, and live on mussels from Hell's Mouth. I'd take my best mate or any man that fancied the trip (sorry, it's been a long 2 years)

I may not come back.

I'd go to a spa resort in the maldives with my sisters and a few female friends.
For a month.
No kids.
No mobile.
Lots of money.
A few good books.
And Neil Oliver off Coast in the next beach hut...

Fantasy thighs!
I like that.

lol Canute at leaving your moral compass behind!!

would take a stack of books, sketch-book, paints, pencils, ruck-sack, a canvas-backed blanket and a weight-bearing cob

would go to a hotel in gorgeous, unspoilt countryside where it would be possible to go on long walks/rides from the grounds without needing a car and without going on any roads, and where they provide glorious packed lunches (must include scotch eggs )

would leave dh and dd behind but would definitely take my mobile to ring them every night!

Actually, can I have an extra one? I would also like to leave my spare tyre behind

i would like to take my debts. and forget to bring them home if that was possible??

In all seriousness, I actually packed a bag sometime late last year. All I packed was clothes, passport, diary/journal type notebook, camera, toiletries and 2 debit cards.
Was in such a haze and fog of depression and confusion, I didn't have a clue where to go. Mobile was off and stuffed inside a draw at home, landline was unplugged. Laid in wait for the DD's to go off with exh so I could have 3 hours head start before anyone noticed.

Got as far as the train station, when I thought of my DD's...and then came home again.

Oh Purple ... that's a poignant story ... and a brave one too. So glad you turned around again and went back. Hope things are much improved for you now x