I promised a final part so I had better get on with it. Dont worry it's only a short one!
Iread through parts 4 & 5 again and realised that I had left out the Part about HISTA. I'm sure we went on the last day but ca't remember properly.
(terrible thing this letting old
).
DW sat with her legs straight out in front of her determined that this time neither the "snake"
or worse the "RATS" were not going to get her .But either she couldn't keep them up or their tails are longer she didn't get away with it.
And this bit I didn't know about until last Thursday evening, she thought she had told me but it slipped her mind.
on the return flight we had seats in the same row as going. This time I was next to the emergecy exit DW next and a man in the aisle seat. he was a businessman reading a news paper on his lap.
I didn't notice as i was to busy looking out of the window, but He had started scratching his "privates" and did so most of the flight.
She had pushed herself right over to my side of her seat in case he had something nasty and it was going to crawl along the seats.
I don't know why she didn't say something at the time.
Poor DW she doesn't half pick 'em, The "Hooded Terrorist" on the way out ( see Part1) and "Itcy 'n' Scratchy" on the way back.
to top it all she said about 2 days after arriving that she could feel her throat starting to prickle and by the time we reached home it had developed into a full blown cold and then dropped on to her chest
. Poxy recycled aircraft air conditioning circulating the bugs. We'll go by Eurostar next time.
Well thats definitely the end now.
Berwyn
Iread through parts 4 & 5 again and realised that I had left out the Part about HISTA. I'm sure we went on the last day but ca't remember properly.
(terrible thing this letting old
).DW sat with her legs straight out in front of her determined that this time neither the "snake"
or worse the "RATS" were not going to get her .But either she couldn't keep them up or their tails are longer she didn't get away with it.And this bit I didn't know about until last Thursday evening, she thought she had told me but it slipped her mind.
on the return flight we had seats in the same row as going. This time I was next to the emergecy exit DW next and a man in the aisle seat. he was a businessman reading a news paper on his lap.
I didn't notice as i was to busy looking out of the window, but He had started scratching his "privates" and did so most of the flight.
She had pushed herself right over to my side of her seat in case he had something nasty and it was going to crawl along the seats.
I don't know why she didn't say something at the time.
Poor DW she doesn't half pick 'em, The "Hooded Terrorist" on the way out ( see Part1) and "Itcy 'n' Scratchy" on the way back.
to top it all she said about 2 days after arriving that she could feel her throat starting to prickle and by the time we reached home it had developed into a full blown cold and then dropped on to her chest
. Poxy recycled aircraft air conditioning circulating the bugs. We'll go by Eurostar next time.
Well thats definitely the end now.
Berwyn
tonight
