Re: The Honeymoon
Re: The Honeymoon
Re: The Honeymoon
On our wedding day, over 40 years ago, I didn't know where we were going for our honeymoon, I was just told to pack a case. After the Reception we caught a train to London and were booked into a hotel for the night. The following morning a taxi picked us up and took us to Heathrow airport and only then was I told we were going to Jersey for a week . I had never flown before and had never been out of the country before so it came as a shock ... and a lovely surprise.Re: The Honeymoon
We lived together for a long long time before marrying so having been lucky enough to have visited some exotic places we decided to spend a few days in Lavenham, Suffolk.Re: The Honeymoon
remember it well, we went to Tunisia just as the country was opening up to tourism. Customs hall was a huge tin shed and people running out to the plane to try and sell toy camels. This was back in 1972. March temperature around the 100f mark and the underfloor heating still on. Getting from one bed to the other required slippers on the feet. Decide to try local wine, I could swear it came straight out of a camel (pee taste). Local transport from airport to hotel stopped off at every bazzar and unloaded carpets. Going into Souke? market place, stank like hell, and in the middle of the market square a huge pile of clothes with women scrambling over them deciding which they wanted.Re: The Honeymoon
Re: The Honeymoon
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