10-17-2011, 04:24 PM
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I had to think about this one.
Honestly Kim I thought you were going out with an 8 year old.
I used to go out with the son of the Coxswain of the Swanage lifeboat. We were 10 years old. After school we would walk down the hill to the town for a shared coke and a packet of crisps (chips to you) then if the tide was right we climb over the wall into the private beach to go rock pooling.
If his dad was working at the lifeboat slipway he would ask his dad if we could borrow his dad's dingy, but I stopped going out in it because although he would row out he expected me to row back. He was a big lad and the dingy dipped low in the water if he was in the stern.
Surprisingly after I got married I found he had married a girl I was at school with over here in Poole. They met at college. He would take her for a coke and fish and chips on Swanage front and take her out.........in his dad's boat.
Never changed
She was smitten, bless her.
Honestly Kim I thought you were going out with an 8 year old.
I used to go out with the son of the Coxswain of the Swanage lifeboat. We were 10 years old. After school we would walk down the hill to the town for a shared coke and a packet of crisps (chips to you) then if the tide was right we climb over the wall into the private beach to go rock pooling.
If his dad was working at the lifeboat slipway he would ask his dad if we could borrow his dad's dingy, but I stopped going out in it because although he would row out he expected me to row back. He was a big lad and the dingy dipped low in the water if he was in the stern.
Surprisingly after I got married I found he had married a girl I was at school with over here in Poole. They met at college. He would take her for a coke and fish and chips on Swanage front and take her out.........in his dad's boat.
Never changed
She was smitten, bless her.