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Saturday, 17 October 2009
eutopia
When I was a kid I used to see adverts for Centre Parcs and fantasize that one day my parents would take us all on the perfect family holiday there where we'd all play tennis, ride our bikes through the woods during magic hour, and jovially push each other into the huge tropical pool. Instead I got family feuds all the way to Tehran, so I thought i'd gatecrash Si's family trip to Longleat Centre Parcs so that I could experience what true wholesome fun feels like before I die.
Because Captain Prang Gang Dance was driving, we left London at 7am and arrived there before most families were having breakfast. Look how excited he is!
Oh and also one of a dog's ass.
I took a Ryan McGinley photo.
We spent about 90% of the whole weekend in the rapids.
You might be able to see where im holding my head here, cause I smacked it really hard on the side of the wall on my way down.
We did Falconry the next day and I fell in love with the Welsh teacher.
He's definitely sending him telepathic messages here.
They should definitely do ATP at Center Parcs next year.
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