Cheerio then!

Whilst riding through manchester, I called in at Castlefield and bumped in to Tim and his friends who insisted that they ply me with Beer and sandwiches etc etc.
By the time I had consumed copious amounts of the said libations, the boat was already underway, with my bike kindly stowed on top.
So as an official stowaway, I couldn't really do much until a toilet stop was called for.
Fortunately, they were headed in my general direction of home.