Saturday
The rest of the gang pulled up today, only I didn’t recognose them in their new van. Normally they are all packed into this thing that has coughed a spluttered it’s way over 600miles form Worchester only failing to break down through fear of the wrath of the driver and the thought that soon that mass of dive kit would be disgorged. I think they saved all the straws lying next to collapsed camels and threw them in too just for good measure.
The new van said “expert” on the back. I can spot a hire car at a 100 paces.

