What was your greatest holiday?
This has to be a toss-up between my first trip to New Zealand when I got to see glow-worms (as a scientist I've made a living out of making bacteria glow in the dark, so this was a big deal!) and a trip to Scotland visiting ruined Border Abbeys and castles.
And the worst?
On one of my early trips to New Zealand, I did a stopover in Malaysia and was subjected to a very long bus trip during which the man in the seat behind me spent the whole journey trying to stroke the backs of my legs with his bare feet, and sticking his hands between seats trying to touch me. As the only white woman on the bus, I felt too intimidated to tell him to get stuffed.
If we bump into you on holiday, what are you most likely to be doing?