Bally wasn’t amused.
“I told you not to rely on the star-nav, Gazza,” she said. “Now we’ve no money, nowhere to stay and it’s freezing!”
Suddenly, the third group member, Mel, spotted three shepherds running towards a nearby barn. “They won’t sleep outdoors in this weather,” he cried. “Grab the carry-out! Follow them!”
Inside, though, was mayhem: animals everywhere, and a family oddly-lit like table lamps.
“Jesus,” Bally said.