Well, on Friday night, Gayle and I decided to go to the last night of New Horizon and then stay over at Whitepark Bay. Edwin came too, and Gavin was already up there. We had a great time, even though the weekend was full of little adventures, but the best one was on Saturday morning. We were going for a walk along the beach, and put all our stuff in the car ... and ... well my keys were in my bag. I locked my keys in the car. In Portrush! Because it was going to take my mum a while to get there with the spare key, the weird woman in the youth hostel wouldn't let us back in and we didn't have enough money between us to get a bus (we only had what the boys found in their pockets) we walked about 3 miles to Balintoy, in the rain, and had lunch in a pub until mum got there with my key. Don't feel too sorry for my mum, though, she used the opportunity to buy a new bit of furniture!
Here's a few pictures of us in Morelli's on Friday night with Matthew ...

2 comments:
well, it had to happen sometime like..
true, true. and being me it had to be somewhere very far away from my spare key!!
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