Packed

We’re all set to go.
Assuming Austria doesn’t erupt the way Tunisia did, by this time tomorrow we’ll be in Kitzbuhel. I told Philippa I’m nervous about flying and she said ‘Don’t worry. I’ll hold your hand all the way. And I’ll get you pissed in the airport bar before boarding, so your nerves will disappear and you can sleep it off on the flight’
Sounds good to me.
There is, apparently, internet access at the hotel, but I’m sure you’ll understand if I don’t blog while I’m away.

Have a good week.

RC 18-2-11