myself, mum & daughter went to cyprus in june 2008 and met a couple there that i will never forget because someone stole her bikini bottoms while they were drying.

6 months later we went on holiday to lanzarote for a couple of weeks and who should be there but them. I couldnt believe it.

Some years ago I was in the Powerhouse Museum in Sydney when I got talking to an ex-pat from Adelaide. It turned out that as children we had both lived in the same house, as her parents had bought it from the people to whom my parents had previously sold it.

I suppose its enivitable that working for 24 years on a large factory where 2000 people had the same annual holidays, you would end up seeing a few on various holidays. Come the return to work it was a case of who you had seen topless etc!!

But it seems i cant go anywhere with out knowing someone form the factory. For instance last week i took the kids up to the Roaches, and was climbing down a rather quiet remote bit when at the bottom there was a chap taking photos, i said to the boys, "just step back a bit let him take his photos!, he turned rounnd and said "hey up Wend!!,, was my old team leader!! my kids said MUUUUUUUUM cant you go anywhere with out knowin someone!!!