one guide had even overheard a very princely prince wondering if perhaps there was a ticonderoga ( a class of u.s. navy cruiser ) hull going spare , to them size is extremely important , and just as i was finishing off a well-deserved bacardi and coke - with a bacon butty chaser ( marcel was staring to get a very well rounded repertoire ) , we heard a cacophony of sirens coming up the jetty , oops , had the islamic fundamentalists got x-ray vision and seen through the hangar walls ?