For the 70s child, summer holidays didn`t mean the joy of Centre Parcs or the sophistication of a Tuscan villa. They meant being crammed into a car with Grandma & heading to the coast. With just a tent for a home & a bucket for the necessities, we would set off on new adventures each year stoically resolving to enjoy ourselves. For Emma Kennedy, & her mum & dad, disaster always came along for the ride no matter where they went. Whether it was being swept away by a force ten gale on the Welsh coast or suffering copious amounts of food poisoning on a brave trip to the south of France, family holidays always left them battered & bruised. But they never gave up. Emma`s memoir, The Tent, The Bucket & Me, is a painfully funny reminder of just what it was like to spend your summer holidays cold, damp but with sand between your toes.