Away in the caravan for the weekend.
On arriving on site on Friday we realised our leisure battery was fubar and cooking itself rather then charging. Removed and let it cool down.
Replacement clicked and collected from Halfords at Winnersh in commendably short order.
On return to the 'van I couldn't find the key ring with the 'van key which I was semi convinced I'd put in the zipped security pocket of my trousers. Used Mrs B's and then appropriated the spare from the car.
Thorough search of the 'van and places keys might have fallen drew a blank as did a rudimentary check of hiding places in the car. Next step would have been to empty the boot which contains a fair amount of clobber.
This morning, Mrs B tidying up after making pot of tea #2, beckons me over to the stove with a big grin on her mush.
Keys were nestling at the back of the recess where the gas ring controls are.
We'd cooked two meals since they went AWOL without either of us seeing them.
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Aaahhhghhh Key Pixies at Work new
