I had some, erm, negative experiences on my way there, however, and ended up getting no sleep on Thursday night, so I was sick during most of the weekend. (I will be so happy when I have finally healed enough to stop being so damn fragile.)
Being sick to the gills appears to be an integral part of the Whitby experience. I spent most of the first one delirous and puking due to some African flu I contracted from working among throngs of tourists in Westminster (though I like to blame it on a certain someone's penchant for driving around roundabouts at light speed) - but I still had a hell of a time. ;)
How long should it be before you feel like a real person again?
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well...?
Date: 2002-11-12 02:58 pm (UTC)Yes.
And no.
Whitby is fabulous. Loved it.
I had some, erm, negative experiences on my way there, however, and ended up getting no sleep on Thursday night, so I was sick during most of the weekend. (I will be so happy when I have finally healed enough to stop being so damn fragile.)
Re: well...?
Date: 2002-11-13 10:29 am (UTC)Being sick to the gills appears to be an integral part of the Whitby experience. I spent most of the first one delirous and puking due to some African flu I contracted from working among throngs of tourists in Westminster (though I like to blame it on a certain someone's penchant for driving around roundabouts at light speed) - but I still had a hell of a time. ;)
How long should it be before you feel like a real person again?