The most handiest item around my
camp is Pam.
She hangs on to the end of all sorts of ropes, knows where I left the
mallet and tent pegs, holds up the annex while I rush around trying to
find the springs, listens to my winging about other drivers, navigates,
knows where all the best bakeries are, ensures that I can still fit a
couple of cans in the fridge whilst having to pack enough food for the
trip, holds the funnel whilst I tip fuel from the jerry's into the main
tank, always has the necessary "wipes" to get the fuel smell off our
hands after the refueling exercise, sleeps against the canvas side of
the camper, keeps me warm at night, changes the cd's whilst I am
driving, makes cups of coffee whilst I am driving, eats pies from my
"under the bonnet" pie warmer without commenting on the slight smell of
engine oil, always knows where the box of matches are, always knows
where the torch is, always knows where the toilet paper is, always has a
spare tissue and the lip-ease, climbs the highest hill in the area
because I want to, gets up in the middle of the night because I prefer
to drive at night on long trips......................
I could go on but I think I have said enough to get the diff lokka I am
after.
Lloyd