One of the drawbacks of writing funny, irreverent and - worse yet - honest travel books is that you can't stop your parents from reading them. Because once they have they forever have the upper hand when it comes to knowing about all those insane overseas adventures you'd really rather they didn't. In a fearsomely foolish display of pro-activity Brian Thacker decided the only way to get his own back, and finally uncover the truth about his dad's mysterious early life, was to scam a couple of business class flights and drag 73-year-old Harry Thacker off the couch and half way across the planet to such far-flung and exotic locations as Gibraltar, Sri Lanka, Malta, Singapore and - not forgetting that haven of the international jet set -Butlin's Holiday Camp at Mine Head, in an attempt to retrace his Dad's history Along the way Brian's hoping to finally figure out just how Harry lost those two fingers on his right hand, not to mention where he picked up such an inexhaustible supply of truly awful jokes. Which is all fine with Harry, just so long as Brian's paying and Harry doesn't have to eat any of that bloody foreign muck'
More travel adventures from the author of Rule no 5: No Sex on the Bus, from the intrepid to the downright dubious.
I had no idea what was going on. ... It was no laughing matter, though. ... bestselling author of Rule No.5: No Sex on the Bus and several other cracking travel books including I'm Not Eating Any of That Foreign Muck and Where's Wallis?
Under-equipped and totally unprepared, Brian leaves the guide books behind and gets off the beaten track, out of his comfort zone and into trouble in some of the oddest countries you've never heard of.
None of the Germanic tribes whose incursions into the Roman empire contributed to its eventual downfall has enjoyed a good ... British insularity used to be encapsulated in the outraged cry, 'I'm not eating any of that foreign muck!
faraway adventures, a food issue would have to be resolved first. Lily could have screamed if she heard “I'm not eating any of that foreign muck” one more time! Her desire to travel to even more exotic sounding places appeared to be ...
Shamelessly freeloading his way around the world, cadging free food and accommodation wherever and however he can, Brian Thacker is a 'couch surfer' par excellence. This is extreme travel at its most 'out there'.
but very few people in England took any action to celebrate the saint. I suppose the fact that St George is ... 'I'm not eating all that foreign muck, herbs and spices', she declared on a number of occasions. But she would not eat roast ...
Fortunately there were many pubs nearby so we entered one at random and whet a number of whistles. ... “I'm not eating that foreign muck. ... “Come on, Dad, you like Indian food, can't get more foreign than that now, can you?
As another winter drew in, I made up my mind to do something, once and for all, about the garret, where I found the ... During the winters I'd had the kachel going full blast, in addition to three bars of an electric heater that I had ...
He had shoulder-length blond hair, a blond roué's moustache set in a hawk-like face, and one blue eye, the other having been traumatically removed in an accident that I think involved a hand grenade. When he was stoned, ...