Turning up at campsites in our “Wicked” camper, we turn heads. Usually the wrong heads... Last night, with staggering gait, slurring speech and bottle in hand a man approached us, “Hello, I see you brought your daughter on holiday with you then!” he laughs and winks at me. Chris looks up and we introduce ourselves. The drunk man tells us all about his mother, his trip to Europe 20 years ago, and how all the European women want “it” all the time. “Surely not from him?” I wondered When pressed about what we were doing we explained our world trip. “You haven’t got kids then” he stated “No” “Well, you can still have kids, there’s still time” he slurred to Chris, “I bet she’s knocking on this van all the time badgering you for sex” “No,
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