“Merde, it can’t be 5.00 am already. I knew we shouldn’t have gone to The White Horse pub after we packed the car last night”. So began the day for Len and Rita, James and Eunice. Out of the door by 6.00 am were the instructions, and, after tea and toast they were. Well OK, 6.10 am but no dive trip starts without an element of faff.
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