Hi Andyc and Harbinger,
Forgive me for butting in but I too have a tale of a customs officer. In January 1978 I was posted to Germany. As there were no married quarters available I went alone leaving my wife and two young children in the UK. Just before Easter that year having been allocated a married quarter I returned to the UK by car to collect them. I travelled from Rotterdam to Hull as they were in York. The car was empty save for my overnight bag, 200 cigarettes and 2 chocolate Easter bunnies. For once I was positioned on the ferry so as to be first off at Hull. This is indeed what happened I had dreams of being with my wife nice and early.
I duly met the customs official on the dockside. When asked if I had anything to declare I simply said "no" I was then asked what I did have I answered quite innocently 200 Cigarettes and 2 Easter bunnies which along with my bag were on the back seat. I can only assume he thought I was taking the p**s because 2 hours later my car was in bits, door cards off, carpets, seats out the lot. Good job I was telling the truth. Although I can't help thinking the more he didn't find, the harder he looked. Anyway about 4 hours after I got off the ship and everyone else had gone, most of them past me. I managed to leave the dock. I can laugh at it now, but it was most frustrating, The children were up when I got home and I got to play with them, wasn't quite what I had in mind initially. They liked the Easter bunnies though which hadn't melted.
1978 that was a lifetime ago. Take care:-)