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Crick = creek
Martian bastard = mars bar
Rake = lake
Crouds = clouds
Hurro = hello
Twain = train

There were tonnes more, but that was two years ago and I've basically forgotten them all now.

The word of the holiday was definitely "confluence". We saw or came near several of them.

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