GETTING STRUCK BY LIGHTENING!
LIGHTNING time lapse from the previous night.
Creepstopher welcomes us to an empty and sweaty caravan. Lazy is laying on the sofa. It was thundering all night last night. They always use Creepstopher’s phone as a hotspot for internet as it has an unlimited plan for all around the world. Lazy points out that her and Isabelle have the same plan. There’s no internet signal in the caravan. They can’t upload the vlog without strong 4G. Creepstopher has been sitting on a bench outside the clubhouse every night as the wifi there is rapid. He was up until almost 4am last night. He sits at the pub tables. The whole ocean was in front of him last night and he saw lightning a long way in the distance. He time lapsed it for an hour. It got to 3:10am and all of a sudden the entire sky lit up. A bolt hit the roof above his head. The thunder blew his ears off. He was half asleep and completely exposed. He hid down the side of the building as he didn’t want to run back to the caravan as it’s completed exposed. Lazy cackles that it’s two minutes away. He claims it’s a five minute run to the top of the hill. He would’ve been a prime target to get his arse lightened up proper style. After the next lighting bolt he set off sprinting back to the caravan. Suddenly a thunder crashed above his head and he screamed “aaaarghhhhh please don’t hit me”.
Which is what he also squeaks when confronted by a proper bloke. It made sense to him at 3:10am. The rain hit him as he reached the cabin. It was intense. Today it’s hotter than ever. Lazy “did it hurt when you fell from the vending machine? Because you’re a snack”. Cackle. Screech. Cackle. She’s reading Facebook statuses. He replies that he really hurt himself last night as he fell for her.
Did she climb on top of him? God I bet that would hurt. EMERGENCY TRIP TO HOSPITAL AFTER BEING CRUSHED BY AN ELEPHANT!!! Creepstopher apologises. It was Tetris on level 10 to get in the car.
Goodbye to the gorgeous lodge. Creepstopher loved it. All good things must come to an end.
Tour of the new caravan. Lazy screeches as she welcomes us to Ladram Bay. Isabelle says it smells like paint.
It definitely won’t the second Creepstopher steps inside. It’ll need another lick of paint when they leave. Lazy and Isabelle are restocking the fridge. Lazy tells us to try the Caramilk Marvellous Creations; the nicest chocolate bar she’s ever tasted. She doesn’t usually put chocolate in the fridge but Isabelle would. It’s been too hot and they keep melting.
Talking about the weather. It’s very hot in the caravan. They find two dinosaurs in the cupboard for Jace. Esmé and Isla set up the Guinea Pig prison whilst Mila and Lazy play with dolls.
Walking to the shop. Creepstopher came for a wander alone to find out the
teenage girl signal situation. It’s worse than at Haven. The Wi-Fi in the caravan is good for Netflix but he can’t upload to it so he’ll be venturing out to the restaurant at night time. Needs must. He’ll take us with him one night.
Walking towards the sea. Don’t get Creepstopher started on how beautiful it is. One thing they have there is a swimming pool, steam room, jacuzzi and a splash zone for Jace.
Jace and Mila play on the play park. Creepstopher asks Esmé if she’ll go swimming in the sea with him tomorrow. The beach drops off quickly when you get in so it’s a good sea to swim in.
Not exactly safe for the chuldren though. They left the paddle board at home because of Isabelle’s birthday presents. Creepstopher regrets not bringing the truck. He’s not dragging everyone down to the beach today.
How considerate of him.
Lazy is feeling the late pregnancy today and is feeling a bit tired today. Creepstopher says she’s had a few scary late pregnancy symptoms. She claims it’s just Braxton Hicks. Creepstopher asked her if she wanted to cut this part of the trip and go home. She didn’t feel like this in Scotland with Mila. She feels really far from home and nervous something will happen.
Yet they're still in Devon. She’s only 35 1/2 weeks. Her mattress at home has been pleasant on her hips and the caravan ones just aren’t the same. They’ll take it day by day and if Lazy feels bad they’ll go home. She had Braxton Hicks last night. They’re getting fish and chips as the fish and chip restaurant looks insane.
Isla and Mila play in a field, kicking mole hills. The Inghams have a roast dinner. Lazy cackles at Mila. She can say “carrot” rather than “cawwot” like Jace would.
End of vlog
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