Benidorm...
Yes, it's just like the TV show, if anyone ever thinks of going...
My Nana had taken me and my Mum there for the 'experience', a year previously. (She speaks pigeon Spanish, waving an item about saying 'Costa Mucha?' In all fairness there are more English there, than there are Spanish).
Now my Dad, has never stayed in anything less than a 5 Star. He's more of an Italian Riviera or Amalfi Coast kind of bloke.
Well, me and my Mum decided to treat him to the full Spanglish experience that is Benidorm (protesting bitterly, he finally agreed - hey, where else can you can a three course Chinese for €5, with a fan thrown in...!)
Into the stay, I ended up meeting some lads my age (I was about 17), at a family bar we were at, my parents were talking to theirs.
They'd asked if I wanted to go into a bar in the centre, after clearing it with my Dad, off we set.
Halfway on route, I turn around to see Secret Squirrel and Morocco Mole following us about 20 paces back, seeing I've spotted them my Mum dashes behind a lamp post (who needs an invisibility cloak ey?!), and my Dad stops dead (it was like a scene out of 'What's the time Mr Wolf').
Yep, they said they would sit at a different table, but wanted to be there.
I go to the bar a notice this 'woman' looking me up and down.
Thinking nothing of it, we (me and the lads) grab our drinks and take a seat, my parents are already seated.
10 minutes later, they dim the lights and the stage lights up.
This feather boa clad 'woman' appears, begins to undress (I'm already mortified at this point).
She then goes onto provide a LIVE SEX SHOW.
I wanted the ground to swallow me up, I glance over and can see my Dad doesn't know where to look, and my Mum in hysterics at my mortified face
We haven't returned to Benidorm since!