I am going to start us off today although you are probably all still asleep. This could be the last time you hear from me though as tomorrow I am flying to Great Barrier Island a little island off the coast of NZ in what is effectively a very old tin can. I hate flying at the best of times - and that is first class in a 747. NAAAT as borat would say. The last time I went I pulled my jumper over my head so I couldnt see anything and just kept repeating loudly we are all going to die - we are all going to die - for the whole 30 minutes flight and almost broke my SIL's hand as I squeezed it so tight. She warned me today that I wasnt to do that again. The last time I went which was this time last year I smoked and drank like a fish (do fish smoke?) but this is the new reformed me so will be much more enjoyable once I get there. So I hope I will talk to you all again in a few days but if not you will know that I am resting peacefully in a tin can on the bottom of the pacific ocean and at least I will have died a non smoker and the very model of a very moderate drinker.
BH
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