My sponge bag and a bottle of water were taken from me as I pushed my way in.
We camped amid the pews, an ex-con and a hugely pregnant aristocrat waddling backwards and forwards to the public loos with her sponge bag.
I hate packing, it makes my natural tendency towards anticipatory anxiety all the worse, but the excitement of having a new sponge bag is strangely comforting.
So if I happen to forget my sponge bag while I'm travelling, I'll never have to fear body odour.
All that may sound like an immense amount, but if you take them out of their bulky packaging they will pack into your sponge bag relatively easily.
He arrived hours later with a huge case, the contents being four bras (no knickers), one nightdress he had retrieved from the laundry bin and an old sponge bag of his containing a razor and shaving cream.