I turned 17 in the spring of 1982. That year, my girlfriend's family

took a cottage at Herne Bay for the whole summer. She went to live there for the summer holidays, with her parents visiting at weekends, so during the week we shacked up and played mummies and daddies. It was a glorious summer; we lay together in the post-coital glow listening to the waves break on the pebble beach outside accompanied by Irene Cara (on cassette, naturally.)

How can Herne Bay and the soundtrack from the Kids From Fame evoke such romantic memories? :sigh:

Oh youth! Youth! Why must your memory mock and torture us?

Do you have any romantic memories involving odd places, dubious music or fat ugly women?

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Originally Posted by Sir C

took a cottage at Herne Bay for the whole summer. She went to live there for the summer holidays, with her parents visiting at weekends, so during the week we shacked up and played mummies and daddies. It was a glorious summer; we lay together in the post-coital glow listening to the waves break on the pebble beach outside accompanied by Irene Cara (on cassette, naturally.)

How can Herne Bay and the soundtrack from the Kids From Fame evoke such romantic memories? :sigh:

Oh youth! Youth! Why must your memory mock and torture us?

Do you have any romantic memories involving odd places, dubious music or fat ugly women?

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Have you ever been to Herne Bay recently?
There is nothing left.

Yer mum ...(thanks for the tap in )

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Originally Posted by Pat Vegas

Have you ever been to Herne Bay recently?
There is nothing left.

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I have not. What do you mean, there is nothing left? (There wasn't all that much there to start with).

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Originally Posted by Herbette Chapman - aged 15

Yer mum ...(thanks for the tap in )

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You've never seen a real naked ladygirl, have you h?

It's nice. You'd like it.

The great Herne Bay Tsunami of '82!

I expect you were too busy feverishly rimming that girl to notice.

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Originally Posted by Sir C

I have not. What do you mean, there is nothing left? (There wasn't all that much there to start with).

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There are hardly any shops.

As you say not much there but there really isn't much left.

I also used to go there when I was 17. There was an ace computer game shop and a sort of 2nd hand type place.
Woolworths etc.

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Originally Posted by Herbette Chapman - aged 15

The great Herne Bay Tsunami of '82!

I expect you were too busy feverishly rimming that girl to notice.

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She had great big floppy cheerful titties, h. That much I do remember.

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Originally Posted by Pat Vegas

There are hardly any shops.

As you say not much there but there really isn't much left.

I also used to go there when I was 17. There was an ace computer game shop and a sort of 2nd hand type place.
Woolworths etc.

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You used to go there when you were 17 as well? That's amazing, f! We might have bumped into each other!

Small world indeed.

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Originally Posted by Sir C

took a cottage at Herne Bay for the whole summer. She went to live there for the summer holidays, with her parents visiting at weekends, so during the week we shacked up and played mummies and daddies. It was a glorious summer; we lay together in the post-coital glow listening to the waves break on the pebble beach outside accompanied by Irene Cara (on cassette, naturally.)

How can Herne Bay and the soundtrack from the Kids From Fame evoke such romantic memories? :sigh:

Oh youth! Youth! Why must your memory mock and torture us?

Do you have any romantic memories involving odd places, dubious music or fat ugly women?

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September '92, Santander. Nigel Clough :love:

David White was the fat, ugly bird. Horrid.