One of my best holiday memories is when my Dad (Tony), my mum (Carole) my sister and myself was in holiday in Wales. We went a few times to a fisherman's caravan on a milk farm in what seemed at the time - in the middle of nowhere. My sister and I had some fun adventures on thoses holidays. One of my best loved memories of one of these holidays is when our dad brought us a dingy! Either my sister and I didn't want to go in this rather small dingy in a quick flowing river or my Dad just decided he would rather enjoy going in it himself (very possibly to get some peace from us girls), but I remember laughing so much as my Dad went with the fast flowing tide of the river in this rather undersized dingy with my poor panicked mum running alongside, looking throw hedges and bushes to make sure he hadn't capsized!!