I shot down the motorway one evening in the summer to visit Paul when he was living in kent. By the time I got there it was dark and I was desperate for a pee. The door was open, so I shot in and made for the toilet, I turned the light on and this huge life size Gandalf was staring at me...I let out a scream, nearly had a heart attack and never made it to the toilet. While this was happening there was howls of laughter from Paul, who had set the whole thing up x