I am going away

Just for a little while. You need not read anything into it, I am not going to prison, or coming back as Mrs. Angry. I am going on holiday!

In the early hours of Sunday morning I am flying off to France to spend a week in Courchevel where I will strap a plank of wood to my feet and throw myself down a few mountains. I am really looking forward to it.

Do not worry though, I have been busy these last few hours and I have written something for every day this week. Mostly about my trip to Wales last week. Which was shit. The magic of WordPress will ensure it magically appears each day, so you don’t have to do anything! Except come here and read it, obviously.

So if you want to read my letter to Sir Richard Branson, or my adventures trying to get on the Internet in Bangor, or witnessing a thoroughly dumbed-down student pub quiz, keep coming back.

If the Internet has reached France I will pop in from time to time to say Hello, but I may not be able to respond to everyone in a timely manner, but you probably couldn’t care less anyway.

See you in a week.