I shall shortly be leaving the safety and comfort of The Cottage and venturing forth into the bandit country that is the Manawatu (with the Gorge where doubtless highwayman ambushed the stage coaches in years gone by) and thence to Wanganui. What am I on about? If it wasn't for the fact that it's mid afternoon I'd think I'd had more than my two glasses of the Red stuff. As it is it's just that I've been reading Adrian's post and that always has a strange effect on me. Especially after reading one of Frances's. I always feel such a staid former bureaucrat when I read their blogs. Oh yes. I am a staid former bureaucrat. I forgot.
Actually I'm off to an Association Croquet tournament. Please stop yawning. I love them.
I shall return.
PS This will be the first time ever that I will have been separated for a whole weekend from my Macbook. I'm just taking the iPad and iPhone. Pray for me please. The trauma may be too much.