The ladder rattles against the wall and they look up in the horror that, distracted by the food, they left it standing there for anyone to climb. Suddenly a backpack, the kind you’d use for hiking, is thrown over the wall and lands on the roof with a thud, then another, this one landing with a harsh rattle as if it contains objects made from tin or metal. Seconds later Steve climbs the ladder and hops over the wall. He removes a final bag from his back and lowers it to the ground.

Sarah: What’s this?

Tommy: The scout shop! Legend!

They run to the bags as Steve opens the clips on the first one and pulls a jacket out. It’s lined with fur with a waterproof outer layer, and hands it to Sarah. She puts it on