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

[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?

[Pat Vegas]

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?

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

[Herbette Chapman - aged 15]

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

[Sir C]

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

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

[Sir C]

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

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

It's nice. You'd like it.

[Herbette Chapman - aged 15]

The great Herne Bay Tsunami of '82!

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

[Pat Vegas]

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

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.

[Sir C]

The great Herne Bay Tsunami of '82!

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

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

[Sir C]

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.

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.

[redgunamo]

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?

September '92, Santander. Nigel Clough

David White was the fat, ugly bird. Horrid.