After seeing a 'lady' recently at Englethwaite Hall who seemed to be dressing for a bet I thought I'd seen it all.
She had bright orange clowns hair and was wearing a blouse of many hues of pink, large baggy pink shorts and shocking pink ankle socks.
Her shoes was of the high platform variety which made her walk with a bandy gait.
I'll admit she did seem a bit Dolly Dimple but this week at Top Lodge I've seen worse.
A female passed our caravan on the way to reception and I commented to Her Ladyship that it was mutton dressed as lamb.
She was wearing rust coloured tights (although Her Ladyship reckoned it was spray tan), ballet shoes and a white frock with flowers which had frills around the arms and hem. The hem came half way up her thighs
It was on her way back from reception that Her Ladyship nearly choked on a sausage.
She wasn't expecting my shock statement of "bloody hell it's a bloke".
Now in all honesty 'she' was ugly as a bloke so it was waste of time trying to pretty himself up. The straight auburn hair was obviously a wig which stood out from 'her' neck.
Everyday 'she' had a new frock on but always halfway up the thigh, flared out and puffed short sleeves with the ballet shoes. 'She' was
a throwback to the 50s.
Now in fairness, to my knowledge, 'she' didn't cause anyone any problems but what makes a person wear such ridiculous clothes on a campsite which makes 'her' stand out from everyone else
I named her Jennifer Eccles. I'll leave you to guess why
The only thing that really put me off was today when 'she' was packing up to go home. With 'her' bending
down all the time you could see 'her' white rompers (sicky icon thingy).
I did wonder what the neighbours say. Does 'she' pull into a layby before arriving home and get changed?
She had bright orange clowns hair and was wearing a blouse of many hues of pink, large baggy pink shorts and shocking pink ankle socks.
Her shoes was of the high platform variety which made her walk with a bandy gait.
I'll admit she did seem a bit Dolly Dimple but this week at Top Lodge I've seen worse.
A female passed our caravan on the way to reception and I commented to Her Ladyship that it was mutton dressed as lamb.
She was wearing rust coloured tights (although Her Ladyship reckoned it was spray tan), ballet shoes and a white frock with flowers which had frills around the arms and hem. The hem came half way up her thighs
It was on her way back from reception that Her Ladyship nearly choked on a sausage.
She wasn't expecting my shock statement of "bloody hell it's a bloke".
Now in all honesty 'she' was ugly as a bloke so it was waste of time trying to pretty himself up. The straight auburn hair was obviously a wig which stood out from 'her' neck.
Everyday 'she' had a new frock on but always halfway up the thigh, flared out and puffed short sleeves with the ballet shoes. 'She' was
a throwback to the 50s.
Now in fairness, to my knowledge, 'she' didn't cause anyone any problems but what makes a person wear such ridiculous clothes on a campsite which makes 'her' stand out from everyone else
I named her Jennifer Eccles. I'll leave you to guess why
The only thing that really put me off was today when 'she' was packing up to go home. With 'her' bending
down all the time you could see 'her' white rompers (sicky icon thingy).
I did wonder what the neighbours say. Does 'she' pull into a layby before arriving home and get changed?