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phil keegan
This reminds me of when I was staying overnight with my son who was at Uni in Egham. His flat had an underground car park.
he went to carry my stuff to the car, called the lift, the doors opened and I heard this wail of ‘Mum quick’! Weather had gushed out at him. The pumping station had failed and there was a couple of feet of filthy water in the basement with debris and fire extinguishers floating about.
Son tied bin liners round his legs, waded in and rescued my trusty x trail. The water was just short of the exhaust. The flashy motors belonging to the overseas students didn’t fare as well.
The hotel manager at the Lordore Falls hotel in Borrowdale was brilliant. A couple of quick questions about type of engine and gear box then clear instructions to climb into the car through the boot and put in neutral until he pushed me to shallow water before starting the engine.
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