Aug 22, 2007 - The Growler

The place I chose to stay was the North Beach Caravan and Camping Park in Rush. It isn't very big but I got a great spot looking out at the beach. The lady who booked me in was pleasant enough but her husband was a worry. He was sitting in the chair next to where she was serving me and all of a sudden I heard growling. I thought that a dog had just wandered in and was having a go at me being a stranger. I soon realised my mistake. It was her husband that was growling. It took all I had not to lose it laughing. He even put on a face of a...