René, the owner of our hotel, invited us as to the swimming pool of his water sports club. Of course Samantha (l), Augusto's fiancé, joined in.
As always Augusto found many playfriends en he was a real animator.
Pestering girlies should not dare to come near!
One and a half hour Augusto splashed around without intermission. Round about lunch time we expected it to be very difficult to separate him from his play friends to go to the restaurant. To our temporary relief he turned out to be virtually the only one left in the pool. Still he did not want to come out of it. The caretaker came to Marcel, and with a complacent voice said: "The kid shit in the pool". He had told all other kids to get out of the pool, and the dredging team had already taken care of the corpus delicti. Although we all thought it was very funny, as a lesson for Augusto we decided to leave the club immediately, moreover because Marcel had warned Augusto in advance that what he had done was not allowed. A day later René received a letter that for a couple of months he could not bring any invitees. We had a good laugh about it all.
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