My dad... bought a sidecar for his motorbike so he could take my mum, 2 year old me, and my 7 year old and 9 month old sisters up to Scotland for our annual 6 week holiday on the Scottish family croft. This was before the M6 was built so we had to travel up the A6. We got caught in a freak thunderstorm going over Shap Fell, soaking my dad with freezing rain. He got hypothermia and had to be helped by Shap locals into a pub in the village where they propped him up in front of a roaring fire to thaw out...After that he sent us up by train! Once we had the M6, he bought a car and started driving us up.