http://www.guardian.co.uk/international/story/0,,1544631,00.html
We had a family saying as a result of a tense stand-off with a formidable Lancashire woman once:
"It's bums saves seats, not bags".
Some useful legal advice for beach holidays...
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Patrick, that is a truly hilarious article. We just got back from a beach holiday in Indonesia, and the legal status of towels on unoccupied loungers was a constant topic of conversation amongst my party (And there were no Germans there, either, so clearly other nationalities must also have this tendancy!!)
Funny article. I just sent the link to my German father-in-law and German relatives.
FYI, car thieves are enjoying their best season ever at beach resorts. The new electronic car keys are the reason...thieves steal the keys from unattended belongings on the beach (they know where people tend to "hide" their keys, in their shoes, etc.). In the old days, they had to try one car after another to find which one the keys fit. Now, they just stroll the parking lots, pressing the buttons on the key cards (they keep the key cards in their pockets so nobody sees that they're hunting). The beep and flashing lights tell them when they've found the right car and they just casually drive off as if they were the rightful owner, with no one the wiser.
Now that reminds me of a true story I once heard, of someone who spent some time on a beach vicariously sharing the enjoyment of a jolly family party, only to see them return a little while after they'd so cheerfully left, with one little boy looking very red-faced and tearful as a grim-faced daddy said "Now show me EXACTLY where you buried the car keys..."