Once again, I'm heading for climes I have no proper gear for. Soon there will be more pictures of me in hiliter-yellow 1980s outerwear (hey! puffy parkas are in again!) or looking like a MacMichelin Man in my ridiculous layers.
Or perhaps I'll just get stinky-drunk, buy a crapload of books and see you all next week.
That's what's great about life, my friends: it's one great big fucking adventure, innit?