I went to a small caravan park just outside of Christchurch, it had indoor and outdoor facilities with my grandparents and sister. There was a small children's park with a zip wire, I LOVE zip wires, and for some reason thought it would be a good idea to go on this one. Just after eight, when we knew there would be no small children an their parents in the park to give us strange looks, we ran over. It was painfully obvious that we were to heavy for this zip wire, so we gave up and moved on to the play fort. =>
The play fort was too small for us, but that didn't stop my sister from getting stuck in a net (don't ask how, I'm not sure either...) and being too scared to climb the twisty <= ladder. When we were in the middle of exploring the play fort, we noticed a man and his daughter coming our way, yep you guessed it! They were coming to the park. Startled, we scurried under one of the roofs, which surprisingly hid us quite well... and contemplated what to do. Wait them out? No, the girl would definitely come in the fort and find us. Come out and act as if we didn't care? Like that would work, we're teenage girls, we couldn't care more. So we only had one choice. Escape!
Luckily we were near a slide, so after shoving me down first, my sister and I got out of the fort, rounded the corner and came face to face with the man and his daughter. The daughter ignored us and the man laughed at us and asked if we were reliving our childhood, that seemed like a valid excuse so we agreed and literally ran all the way back to our caravan and tried to forget the whole experience.
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