stewed

I ended up going to Torquay on Friday - I woke up, decided to go and had half an hour to pack and get ready which was chaos. The campsite our mates were on wouldn't allow single sex groups and said we'd have a problem in all of Devon and that we should just go to Newquay...I think she took an instant dislike to the way we looked. Finally found a campsite after driving round for ages (I didn't go in the reception to avoid disapproval) and unpacked our new tent which had a broken magic-wandy bit (I don't know the technical name) and putting it up in the middle of a windy field was no fun either. Went to the beach then came back to get ready...ended up in a Carry on style moment by going in the 'shower block' and only after I stripped off and began to shower did my mate Elouise come running in to tell me it was mens - the mens part of the sign was covered! I don't think the men in there minded too much tho!

Nightlife wasn't up to much, typical seaside town with the usual - "Why did you have to ruin yourself with all those tattoos/septum piercing- you'd be lovely without them" but an OK night.

Saturday, we drove to Newquay - SOOOOO much better! We found decent pubs, I met the nicest Welsh bloke, Paul. You know when you click with someone and have a right laugh, but in no way sexual at all - he had a girlfriend back at his hotel, I have a bloke- Unfortunately, when I told my bloke I made friends with a bloke, his jealousy kicked in and Paul said his girlfriend was none too happy either. Can male/female friendships ever work? I think so, I obviously don't have issues tho. Woke up today VERY hungover so went to Fistral beach and because I was hungover, missed a LOT of my skin when applying suntan cream and am now red raw. Not a good look, and am in pain. Got back home a while ago, and am now applying savlon. Any good hints for burnt skin? Pics to follow, didn't take many, too busy with vodka shots and I'll spare you the burns victim ones!