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Lesliew,
I can totally relate, and sometimes those "unplanned" moments can reap wonderful experiences...
On our honeymoon in England, our rental car's windshield (or "windscreen" as they say in the UK) shattered while we were near the Cotswalds. We spent two hours in a convenience store waiting for the repair guys. We had a great time talking to the cashier on duty, Pam and all the locals who came in. After the windscreen was fixed, we ended up back at a B & B in a small village where we'd stayed earlier during our trip, but we had to go to the attached pub first. We'd already called the B&B owner and told her of our delimma and to see if she had a room. Well, evidently, she told everyone at the pub, because, when we walked in, the whole room of people turned and yelled welcomes to us! The owner declared, "They're on their honeymoon, they shouldn't be dealing with broken windscreens!" They kept the pub open late and we drank the local bitter with another couple, the owner, and the bartender.
When we tell our type-A friends that story, they usually cringe, but it was one of our fondest memories of our trip.