Kayaking (I wish you could have seen me being brought in by a wave sideways, falling out of the kayak - it was gas)
Quad biking - dig our sexy helmets dude!
Evil knievel Cath!
Out in the middle of the Tunisia veldt.
Taking a break to admire the local camel.
And as for the parachuting - being dragged behind the speedboat 50m above the Mediteranean - it was epic. We took the camera up with us and took a four-minute video - but I won't load it up here cos it would probably be pretty boring to you plebs. Still, it was amazing for us and in typical Cath and Alan style, we still had time to argue, play a bit of footsie, take in the views, and for Cath to tell me my job - ala backseat flying. Sigh. It isn't easy.
Cath gets kitted up, I was tied in behind her and below, what it looked like.
Our local beach where we tried to tan.
Sexy Al, humungous love handles and all
and our holiday's 'Aaaahh' shot.
This coloured fountain was in the local marina - we popped through there for drinks and to do a bit of late-night shopping.
My drink's bigger than your drink!
This photie was taken by our rastafarian waiter.
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