
Originally Posted by
Keith Tindell
I was in great Yarmouth Cappy, certainly not shanghai la, it was in February by coach, an Easterly wind that chopped the nuts of the brass monkey, dismal town from what i saw of it. The most interesting thing that happened , well funny now, was after breakfast the last morning, coach leaving at 0900, and my dear wife decided to have a shower with 30 mins to go. Heard the water running , and then an urgent call out to me, with the words *oh no, i,ve got nose bleed *, well i looked in the shower , it was like the texas chainsaw murder !!, it was everywhere, up the shower walls, etc etc. We could not stop the bleeding, so she sat in a chair until it slowed, and i attempted to clear up in the shower. Eventually we got it to stop, and packed all our own towels in our backpack to take on the coach incase it started again.When i boarded the coach i told the driver she had had a bad nosebleed, and i had lots of towels with us, but he might have to stop, his reply was i don't want blood on my coach !!, so i read his history to him in fluent seamen speak, and bang went his tip. So not a pleasant holiday in Norfolk, kt