Those flip flops make an awful noise, especially in the dead of night.
Our unwritten rule is when arriving at site, the previous occupants of our pitch are still drinking tea with no sign of starting to pack up even though 'getting out' time is long gone by.
the unwritten rule that gets me is as soon as I decide to light a disposable bbq the wind changes direction blowing it straight into neighbours tent leaving me jumping about and waving my arms trying to waft start up smoke into my own tent .
My husband hates bbqs so I can only get away with disposables and they are only for toasting bread and keeping me warn in the evening
Unwritten rule for me....Young Lassies...anywhere between 6-12yrs old wanting to take the dog for a walk...Usually desperate for one of their own..but not allowed to have one?? had them queuing up one time and had to sort out a rota for the w/end..Meg (dog) loved it........
Another one..Sun splitting the trees as you cook breakfast...soon as you sit down(outside) to eat it...Pit pat...pit pat....Pitter...Patter.....Rain!!!
Jelboy
------------- Campers of the storm,Into this world are born
Unwritten rule for us is that no matter whether we are on the beach or on a campsite, the people with the footballs are always next to us. The other unwritten rule is the weather, it always rains at some point during the holiday!!
------------- Debbie
June 2010 - Ashfield Caravan Park, York
August 2010 - Thorpe Hall, Rudston
it allways rains when we camp,i can't remember a time that it didn't. i can't help myself when i see people setting up and struggling n i'm the first one to wander over while OH sits dry with a beer n says ' bet they don't want your help', with a smirk, he's normally right but if they start pumping airbeds with there foot i walk over with the battery pump. i just like to help and its naff when your on a site and everyone keeps themselfs o themselfs, i love a good natter!