I feel I must respond to Charlottes earlier Post, and my theories on preparation.
In a nut shell when I was younger my family insisted on doing all those 'fun' activities that only families can make 'fun' such as; hiking for 12 hrs non stop and getting lost, Sailing when you have to crack the ice around the boat and who can forget cycling until you feet bleed.
Ok maybe I am slightly over exaggerating, but the point I am trying to make is that I had installed in me from an early age the following principle...
PRIOR
PREPARATION
PREVENTS
PISS POOR
PERFORMANCE
So with this in mind my packing could be considered, by some, to be excessive. However I feel that if we are stuck in some random place, and please picture the scene... Rain, wind (there no wind i know but it add's to the dramtasisim) and Ray Meres style hut fashioned out of banana leaf. Charlotte has a massive cut that is infected with trench foot and I have been bitten by a wild dog.
And thanks to the 5 P's I pull out my trusty... IMODIUM!
CAL