Almost packed and ready for the off tomorrow morning. it’s 22:58 and while I’m tempted to set my watch to GMT so i can arrive with my circadian rhythms perfectly in sync, it might cause a problem or two as we wander sleepily around LAX tomorrow. Sally’s taking us to the airport and we’ll be arriving in Bristol on Wednesday morning. REALLY looking forward to it. It’s been a lovely week in L.A., which, despite its many shortcomings, is very homely thanks to the familia gaytan and assorted mates. Wouldn’t want to live here though, oh no. No. It gets a bit hot, see. Atticus even took to the Pacific Ocean this afternoon, he couldn’t take it either. Were I not wearing my last change of clothes I’d’ve followed him too.

We booked the tix for the 2nd jaunt to the UK, so here you go: in The Borough of Taunton Deane from tomorrow till the 29th of July, back here (LaLaLand) for August, then back to UK for all of September (30th of August till the 29th of Sept, or thereabouts). I’m taking my lappy and camera and shall be nagging me folks to get the broadband plumbed into Kingston so expect some more blogging soonish. Bon pas de voyage, or whatever you wish those who stay put while you travel and don’t forget to comment/ guestmap