Hiya Maxine,
Ooh yes - loads of memories of Halloween!!
One time - when I was about 17 or 18 - with my ex-husband - but this was well
before we were married. We set off on a trek up to Pendle & were supposed
to be meeting up with a bunch of other young people. We took a tent & sleeping
bags!! It was dark, wild, windy and cold!!
We never caught up with the others - we got lost!! Ended up so tired and cold
that we decided just to choose a spot & put up our tent. Couldn't get the tent up -
it kept blowing away - it was like being on "Wuthering Heights"!!
(well - we hadn't a clue where we were - so we could have been in West Yorkshire
by then - for all we knew!!

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In the end - we were that fed up with it - & falling out with each other, then
laughing, then falling out again!! haaa haa - and so tired - we gave up on trying
to put up the tent, unrolled the sleeping bags, chucked em down on the grass,
got into them, pulled the tent over us like a blanket!! and fell asleep.
Early morning we were wakened by the sound of a loud mooo-ooo-ooooo.
Peeped over our blanket (the tent!) and there was this cow - looking down
at us - mooo mooo mooo!! :ha-ha-ha-ha: We jumped up, picked up our stuff and fled.
Still no idea where we were that night!! & didn't really care at the time!
We hitched a lift back to Blackburn.
Thought would just share that with you all - happy memories!! haaa haa.
I suppose we were lucky it was only a cow and not a witch -
or we might have ended up in a cauldron!!........ haaa haaa. Carole. :wave2:
