I always feel that every trip needs one calamitous moment. In fact I never really relax until it has happened. Mini Moose has had her moment and now the rest of the trip will be smooth sailing. Stiff drink matey. Maybe more than one.
Good job she had her phone ey?
On second thoughts?
She's now used all the £20 credit that we only put on it yesterday, sobbing on her own in the boat bogs to Mrs Growler for 10 minutes.
I didn't actually know what was going on or who was on the phone, as I'd literally only been in for 5 minutes and was just sitting down in front of the fire for my tea, otherwise I'd have told Mrs G to ring HER back, dozy bloody moose.