Some pictures, which will only mean anything to the people who are in them. But then again, if you're visiting this site and you didn't go to Lahr with us then you're pretty weird anyway.
Ah, memories. Most of these photographs are of mildly amusing things which will get less and less amusing as time wears on until they just get boring. For most people that has probably already happened, but I take pride in the fact that I helped myself get through the most boring work experience in the world by occasionally singing the potato song quietly to myself, or just muttering the word "Helga" and something about clowns. I'm pretty sure the guy in the shop thinks I'm going to bring in a gun to work tomorrow. And bless him, he may well be right.

Supervision is important on any trip. We were thankful to have this group of adults watching over us.

Is it just me, or does Rhiannon seem to be enjoying this a little too much?

Look how happy she is to be at that waterfall. "Look at me everybody! I'm at a waterfall!! Yay!!"

I'm getting a little bit worried about how my eyes glow red every time I enter a church.

What is Pippa doing??

Mrs Gray attempting to kick the bus driver in the testicles.

Me looking scared as a child grabs me. "Get it off..."

Me with the bitches. And before Alastair argues, yes, you ARE one of the bitches.

I had to put this in because there are so many people who will regret it. I look like a fool, Charlotte looks kind of evil, Olivia looks terrified of the camera, Rhiannon is in the middle of an important speech, Camilla's passed out...

Here it is again.... in the cathedral, bright red eyes... I am the antichrist.