I could eat a knob at night.
Me in a one-man tent crouching over carrier bag. It's not just the lowest point of the trip. It's the lowest point ever. In 38 years.
For me, a good holiday is about value for money rather than things to see.
I know when I was a kid I ate a beetle. I ate a beetle because I thought it was licorice.
If you live in a glass house, don't be chucking stuff about.
They do it in Thai restaurants in London. You ask for a drink, and it comes in a glass with loads of seaweed and pebbles in it like a scene from Finding Nemo.