If my memory serves me right, what a place.
-The big coke slide.
-That pub with the pigs in aeroplanes on the wall.
-The smell in the houses.
-That guy that used to do the nature walks.
-Those big flying fish things.
-The small peoples mother bikes.
-That square with the useless waterfall in it.
-The teddy machines.
-the paddle boats.
Getting a house for 6 people and bringing half the children on the road with you in a five seater car.
Then there was the time my friend went missing and my ma and his ma were sitting in their house about four hours later, he had ran off on his ma because she wouldnt give him anymore money for the teddy machines. And two hours later theres a knock on the door and two red coats after after bringing him back.
The first time I went missing was in mosney, I was just after turning three and my father lost me in the play park I spent three hours with a man from northern Ireland and his son. Then I managed to remember where we were staying. According to my ma my da ruined the whole holiday for everyone.
Then another time my brother caugt a fish in that paddle thing and my other brother stole it off him and he cried the whole way home to wexford.
We used to come home with half a boot full of teddies.
Trabolgin can fuck off.
-The big coke slide.
-That pub with the pigs in aeroplanes on the wall.
-The smell in the houses.
-That guy that used to do the nature walks.
-Those big flying fish things.
-The small peoples mother bikes.
-That square with the useless waterfall in it.
-The teddy machines.
-the paddle boats.
Getting a house for 6 people and bringing half the children on the road with you in a five seater car.
Then there was the time my friend went missing and my ma and his ma were sitting in their house about four hours later, he had ran off on his ma because she wouldnt give him anymore money for the teddy machines. And two hours later theres a knock on the door and two red coats after after bringing him back.
The first time I went missing was in mosney, I was just after turning three and my father lost me in the play park I spent three hours with a man from northern Ireland and his son. Then I managed to remember where we were staying. According to my ma my da ruined the whole holiday for everyone.
Then another time my brother caugt a fish in that paddle thing and my other brother stole it off him and he cried the whole way home to wexford.
We used to come home with half a boot full of teddies.
Trabolgin can fuck off.