We were high up on Isla Bartolome when an Irish guy on our Galapagos Islands tour decided I was the 'Queen of Naff'.

I had just asked if we should take a group photo against the breathtaking view and he ripped into me and my cheesy ideas.

Since when was wanting someone to do the Titanic 'king of the world' stance off the front of a yacht cheesy?

Just as we were all having a laugh at my expense a plucky American on the tour made the same suggestion and we all started assembling into some sort of blob formation.

It was a long process. Our guide had to be hauled down from his favourite Bartolome spot. The hilarious German on tour was in fairyland photographing a marine iguana. And then we had to rope some poor sucker into taking the pic.

We found our victim in a khaki-clad American who immediately agreed to help. Little did he know what he'd gotten himself in for.

We started throwing cameras at him from all directions and he had to rope in his two children to work as a production team.

He had 12 cameras to hold and had to ask 12 times how to use the zoom buttons.

He had to say: 'Okay, one, two, three smile,' 12 times and then of course there was the laborious task of returning the right camera to the right person.

But I got my picture and I am quite in love with the classic snap photograph of us all looking hilariously sweaty and happy.

Next up: Sharks pay a visit to our yacht and put on a show comparable to a National Geographic documentary.

Check out more photos from my trip in my Flickr album.

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