The Arrival/Missing .... one mother!
MISSING... ONE MOTHER! I'm sitting here at 2.45pm, having lost my mum! She phoned earlier today to say her bus was due in at 2.30pm, and like a dutiful daughter, I went down at 2pm to collect her. I battled my way through the crowds and out to the buses, to be told her bus had arrived at 1pm and she was on board already. At some point I'm sure she'll turn up. On Queen Mary 2 it took me three days to find a friend who I knew was on board. I hope it won't take me three days to find mum! My friend Jess was right. The ship is full of stairs to nowhere! I found a set while trying to battle my way through the throngs of people boarding. They just stop! My trip to the ship was eventful. Having thought, I'll get there early and board early at 11.15am, I found that they had put me on the same embarkation time as my mum, 3.30pm. Head in hands! I hadn't even had breakfast yet. In the end, the embarkation went really fast and I was on board ...