Oh dear , I’m that single woman on a coach trip !
Once you have to sit with me on the coach , you fate I sealed ,
I’m oblivious to hints , I see you scuttle behind the palm tree in the dining room , I pounce on you with glee and talk all though dinner
Mornings are a fun game of hide and seek , I see you lurking behind the toast machine , I love toast !
And so it goes on !
I might take pity on you and decide to head out on my own , you have an attack of pity and call after me , but you deserve a day off and I sail off and get lost !
I turn up in time for dinner and sit with the unfortunate who found me and took me in hand !
I’ve decided not to go on holiday ever again 😉