Oh oh!

Stopped for fuel and decided the chariot could use a quick rinse. Stupid idea really - it will be sitting at the airport for the best part of two weeks. It will be under cover but it's bound to be dusty; it always is.
So, I paid at the pump then followed the signs and wound my way round the building to the wash bay. Avast Matey! (practicing my pirate speech for vacation) this tub is beached in the wash bay, still obviously filthy. The cashier appears and has the driver back up a bit, then move forward again. Here's hoping she just overshot the pressure plate a wee bit. No such luck. Wash is dead - need a refund. Fed up- going home - one more sleep!