"Hello?"
"Hi, it's Mick, the recovery man."
"Ah, excellent. Where are you?"
"The same place as you."
"Well you can't be, otherwise, I'd be able to see you..."
"No, I mean, the same place as you, as in, stuck."
pmsl
All further (lack of) communication with her now takes place through my fleece, which she'd set up camp in
utter quality
great find