And we were like totally OK with it and everything? And we were waiting for the car to take us back to the helicopter and then this totally old man just came and stood beside us?
And we were like:Oh.My.God. Is he like in a pantomime or something? But no, 'cos laters, Will's equerry, Miles, told us that he was some pol. Bo-ring, yeh I know, called Sir Mingin' Campbell? So I said "whoa Miles, fairs fair yah?. I mean he smelt a bit old but he wasn't exactly pongers."