wenrob
DIS Legend
- Joined
- Apr 14, 2008
- Messages
- 10,566
This. Camping/fishing, hated it. Never understood the appeal, still don't.My parents loved camping on vacation.
Me?
Not so much.
This. Camping/fishing, hated it. Never understood the appeal, still don't.My parents loved camping on vacation.
Me?
Not so much.
Don't have to be camping to have that, venture out the back door on a regular summers day here and make sure "look before you step".....oh and chuck in some tiger snakes to make it interesting.
We live in brown snake country, aggressive buggers. Have tigers and copperheads but rarely see them.
Never seen a cooperhead - don't really want to, but Tigers and Browns inhabit my back yard every summer, last summer a 5 foot Tiger snake was trying to get in my back door to eat my cat, who was toying with it through the glass.....lol
Oh Sweet Mother of Pearl...I'm sitting here trying not to faint just thinking about it! 
Oh Sweet Mother of Pearl...I'm sitting here trying not to faint just thinking about it!
I've bookmarked this page to re-read the next time I feel like complaining because the chipmunks in my yard are noisy and annoying...(P.S. I'd "like" your posts but the idea of snakes is just too hideous - I can't even...)
I would quite happily swap out snakes for some chipmunks, have never seen a chipmunk before.Well, they're hideous, I'm sure you'll agree - those nasty chubby cheeks and repulsive little furry fingersSorryI would quite happily swap out snakes for some chipmunks, have never seen a chipmunk before.
You do get used to having to be aware of the snakes and the possibility of stepping on one. We keep an old broom handle at the back door, for when we have to venture into the yard....is my weapon of choice....lol....my daughter loves the little blighters I can't stand them.
, but still not as bad as snakes... Oh, and whacking them with a broomstick works too!
Hate is a very strong word and I don't use it too often but…I was part of an extended family vacation from hell to Nags Head many years ago. Lots of arguments, car keys lost on a sand dune, drunken members puking on the floor (that's where they were sleeping) in the middle of the night, one aunt insisting on making a turkey dinner in July, an ex husband, and a big storm that prevented any beach swimming for two days. It has become family lore. My parents and one aunt and uncle were the only smart ones who stayed home.
I didn't really care for the Outer Banks either.
Edit: I forgot about breaking a toe!
NYC this past December. It was between Xmas and NYE and it was crowded, expensive and freezing cold. Not my cupa...

We had a cabin up the river, had a boat and planned on fishing. Arrived, checked in, cabin was nice, but the river was cresting over. Not enough to affect the cabin but fish weren't biting. Not a single nibble the entire weekend. We asked other fisherman and they had the same luck. Their we are out in the boonies, no tv, no internet, no cell service, no restaurants/shopping/entertainment for at least an hour drive, and no fish.