Nothing as awful as yours - me and best friend, who was suffering from terrible depression, hitched down the Cornwall from Southampton, ended up on shit campsites, had no money, tent got flooded out in Newquay and we had to hitch to my uncles house on the other side of Cornwall in the middle of the night and we got picked up by some smelly hippies in an old ambulance who tried to hit on us and then my uncle's wife was a bitch to us.ah, youth.... The crap summer of 93....