Your Happy Place Page 5
My favourite place is on the pitch playing touch rugby with hot men! Yummy!
The sand dunes and pinewoods of Wells-next-the-sea on the Norfolk coast. We had family holidays there for over 20 years from when I was about two so it will be sad on my next visit as it will be the first time since my mum died. 
Quote: Tuumble @ May 5 2009, 10:16 PM BSTThe sand dunes and pinewoods of Wells-next-the-sea on the Norfolk coast. We had family holidays there for over 20 years from when I was about two so it will be sad on my next visit as it will be the first time since my mum died.
Losing a parent is much harder than you think it is going to be, but going to places were you enjoyed being with them can be a comfort.
Quote: Tuumble @ May 5 2009, 10:16 PM BSTso it will be sad on my next visit as it will be the first time since my mum died.
Thoughts are with you Tuumble. Echo Timbo, it can help. 
Tuumble my heart goes out to you. We used to holiday in Hunstanton and always took a trip to Wells-next-the-Sea. My Dad used to take us crab fishing there. If I go back this year (undecided) it will my first trip since Dad died. 
Right now I think my happy place would be either anywhere that isn't a hospital or anywhere with my family.
Quote: Tuumble @ May 5 2009, 10:16 PM BSTThe sand dunes and pinewoods of Wells-next-the-sea on the Norfolk coast. We had family holidays there for over 20 years from when I was about two so it will be sad on my next visit as it will be the first time since my mum died.
Thoughts are with you, Tuumble. I can't begin to imagine how you are feeling.
Wells-next-the-sea sounds beautiful. I must go.
I used to goto the Norfolk Broads with my family. Great times there in the summer.
Quote: sootyj @ May 5 2009, 12:11 AM BST1 On a pier when it's very windy and rainy.
2 The Isle of White railway.
3 Reading the sunday papers in a cafe.
4 Walking along the seafront when it's raining and no one's around.
Quote: roscoff @ May 5 2009, 12:19 AM BST5. A seaside cafe watching the rain poor down outside.
Quote: Balf @ May 5 2009, 7:43 PM BSTKeeley Hawes' pants. With my mum's dog on the local army ranges.
Kinky.
Quote: EllieJP @ May 5 2009, 9:59 PM BSTMy favourite place is on the pitch playing touch rugby with hot men! Yummy!
Why, you brazen hussy!
You bunch of romantics!
(not the dog in your mum's pants, or whatever it was)
Quote: zooo @ May 6 2009, 8:57 PM BSTYou bunch of romantics!
(not the dog in your mum's pants, or whatever it was)
Well, Keeley thinks it's quite romantic, thank you!
There is a hill near to me called "Box Hill" and at the top of the hill is the trunk of an old tree. You can sort of scramble up the sides and sit on top of it. It's hard to describe, but whenever I was younger and I wanted to run away or escape I'd always think of going to there.
I'm a bit bigger now and the tree is not so mighty or impressive to me as it once was, but it's still the first place I think of when I hear the word "home."
I think of my home when I hear the word "home".
I know. I think I should too, but for some reason I don't.
Been living on my own for nearly six years, but my mum's is still on my phone under 'home'.
Aw.
Actually, same here!
My flats were under 'Home in London', or 'Home at uni', Mum and Dad's was just 'home'.