TWO WEEKS AND COUNTING

After a very long year of planning, researching, conspiring with friends and family, filling out forms and paying our dues, it's almost time to break away from this Island and explore the world.

We are travelling to London. Home of Madonna, Kylie, the Queen and Queens! Our dear friends Tony and Mal moved to London four years ago...they have set up a revolving door for visitors who knock on their door regularly. You seriously need to reserve time to stay with them. I can't wait. Names, names, names sweetie. These boys are jetsetters, party animals and truly adorable hosts. I'm dying to experience London with them. The last time I was there, was in 1981. I was thirteen years old and we spent the day in London. Not quite the experience I was looking for but it left a lasting impression. Punk was all the rage and Diana Spencer was getting hitched!

I want to relax, sleep in and party. I want to shop, have tea in the park and enjoy the scenery. Smell the roses and all that.

The flight is my first obstacle to tackle...flying to Canada is unbearable at the best of times. And we're travelling in cattle class. Damn those First Class passengers.

Tonight we are saying adieu to our friends who are moving to London. As you do...! It's a trend. I can't blame them really. Even Gilligan and the gang had to leave their lagoon sooner or later. You can only eat so many coconut cream pies!?

Next on the agenda is PACKING!