Jesus Christ! Imagine the sight of them in the airport? Creepy, Sarah and Colin with their arses In the air while airport security tells them to bend over and cough! Creepy crying into his beanie and Sarah screaming “It’s garlic powder.”

Seriously though who the
duck takes 18 jars of chicken seasoning through the airport in a ziplock bag and whatever other seasonings. She’s mentioned one of them is white powder! Why are they even going if they can’t afford to buy spices, baby wipes and pg tips while they’re over there?

Imagine if it kicks off while they’re in the air and they get diverted to Beirut or somewhere and Isabelle gets stuck with the children and 8 suitcases while they’re both off having their arses probed because Sarah couldn’t fit the jars in the overfilled suitcases.
At least they have the baking heat of July and August to look forward to though! Sitting around the pool while it’s in the 50s. Faces like crispy gammon and Watching the missiles fly overhead.