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I’m moored on a commercial canal, it’s very deep about 10 feet. I wear a self inflating lifejacket when we’re on the move, or if I need to do anything outside on ‘that’ side of the boat. I never wear wellies. One summer when we were on the Thames I practised getting out of the river onto my boat by standing on the bottom plate (there are bits that stick out, at the edge, under the water) and using the rear fender and tiller arm to pull myself out. It’s hard! El jugs always carries a penknife incase he has to cut his bootlaces off.
I fell in once only, was cleaning the solar panels, forget where the drainage gap was in the handrail and grabbed nothing. Fell backwards. Lost my specs (thankfully they were on a floating strap but I had to hunt). It was the Oxford Canal, in a heatwave on turnaround day near a hire base. I was stood in the canal holding a roll of sodden kitchen roll whilst a procession of new hirers came past me. Couldn’t see a thing, Could hear the sniggering.
 
I once woke up on a bus. Everyone had got off and the driver had gone back to the depot without noticing me (or, possibly, with) and so I was on an empty bus in the bus depot. I had to sit in the driver's seat and work out how to get the doors open.
There'll have been some kind of emergency release which would probably have been easier.
 
And there was the time I slipped off the roof at lower clapton but grabbed the handrail, was holding a bag of kebabs at the time, saved me, saved the kebabs. #winning. El jugs goes in far more often than I do. I remember the time we were moored at the canal museum in Kings X, you can pay to stop one night so we did to break the journey through town. This wanker came out of the permanent moorings and mansplained to us about how to be a proper continuous cruiser (we weren’t at the time), like we were noobs. Went inside, was working in the back at my desk, stood up to get something from the shelf behind me, heard a splash. El Jugs was putting the hose pipe away and I’d rocked the boat and tipped him in. Yeah, we looked like experts. 🤦🏼‍♀️
Another time he was wiping the toilet cassette down outside on the front deck and the lid went in and he went in head first to grab it. Goalkeeper save.
 
I once woke up on a bus. Everyone had got off and the driver had gone back to the depot without noticing me (or, possibly, with) and so I was on an empty bus in the bus depot. I had to sit in the driver's seat and work out how to get the doors open.

hmm

buses usually get cleaned and washed when they get back to the depot - either they cleaned round you, or they were very slack that day.

the old school approach to a sleeping drunk arriving back at the depot was open the window nearest them and put the bus through the bus-wash...
 
And there was the time I slipped off the roof at lower clapton but grabbed the handrail, was holding a bag of kebabs at the time, saved me, saved the kebabs. #winning. El jugs goes in far more often than I do. I remember the time we were moored at the canal museum in Kings X, you can pay to stop one night so we did to break the journey through town. This wanker came out of the permanent moorings and mansplained to us about how to be a proper continuous cruiser (we weren’t at the time), like we were noobs. Went inside, was working in the back at my desk, stood up to get something from the shelf behind me, heard a splash. El Jugs was putting the hose pipe away and I’d rocked the boat and tipped him in. Yeah, we looked like experts. 🤦🏼‍♀️
Another time he was wiping the toilet cassette down outside on the front deck and the lid went in and he went in head first to grab it. Goalkeeper save.

I feel like we need a 'near misses in water' thread now. I nearly drowned my younger brother twice, both times were hilarious for me, less so for my parents.
 
I once woke up on a bus. Everyone had got off and the driver had gone back to the depot without noticing me (or, possibly, with) and so I was on an empty bus in the bus depot. I had to sit in the driver's seat and work out how to get the doors open.
I woke up in a Brussels Metro depot once, like you I was still sitting on the thing. The doors themselves were open so I didn’t have that obstacle at least.
 
I nearly drowned on holiday in Devon - I was just two metres from the beach but the tide kept pulling me out and I only just managed to get enough energy to get to dry land after a good 45 mins of hard swimming. If it happened now I'd never get out. I've had a fear/deep respect for water ever since.
Similar thing happened to me in a lake in the French alps when I was 18. It was fucking horrible. Never been swimming since, and I'm in my early 60s now.
 
I woke up in a Brussels Metro depot once, like you I was still sitting on the thing. The doors themselves were open so I didn’t have that obstacle at least.
My granddad got on a train in France to ask someone the time and it set off. He managed to jump out, but it was going pretty fast. Nowadays it would be automatic doors and he'd have ended up 50 miles away.
 
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