Run away. Run away far away

We are on our travels.

Tooli flies in from Doha transfers half her luggage into another bag and we set off

It was beautiful all the way up despite the weather forecast for cloud and heavy rain.

After a brief stop in a Leafy lay by for a pee (all of us behind one tree) we arrived at the pick up point an hour ahead of achedule.

There were six folk there. Another three arrived and then another. We quickly realised they were altogether. The luggage which was already there - covered more than a third of the pier. And they were still unloading.

They had 96 toilet rolls. What the hell do you think was wrong with them that they needed 96…. That’s nine rolls a piece for Seven nights

It took so long to move all their stuff on to the boat. Even Kathryn and Rob the island manager said this is unrealistic

When we got to the other side .. three of their party claimed ‘weakness / injury and left. Si and Tooli were first in the chain unloading…. I was packing the quad on the pier

Si and Tooli stayed unpacking their stuff for another twenty minutes

Not one word of thanks from any of them

We sat and chilled and enjoyed the quiet for an hour. Had a cup of tea and then Si popped the home Made lasagne in the oven.

It was quite lovely to sit in the sun and enjoy the peace and wine and lasagne.

We came in about 9 as it was getting colder and Tooli was in bed by 930. I followed at 10….