I was setting up for a last hour of fishing when I remembered where I had stored my groundbait(in the engine bay away from my mice friends) I leaned in and retreived it. Unknown to me my phone had slipped out of my shirt pocket and was nestling between my jacket and shirt. As I jumped to the bank - 'plop' and the phone I had kept safe with me for the last year or so was fubar'd
It did look like this...............
The fact I left my 3g modem at home and had recently cancelled Rachel's web'n'walk meant I had an internetless weekend.
No problem for the first time in ages I read a book !