Well if Guido can cause havoc from France, it's my turn now. Sadly I'm not heading for the Loire Valley: I'm contenting myself with the equally sunny climes of North Norfolk. Nothing like revisiting the scene of the crime is there?! It's my 44th birthday on Saturday so I'm going out to dinner to my favourite restaurant, Jacque, in Cromer with ten friends. On Sunday I'm having thirty or so people round for a good ol' Norfolk tea of crab sandwiches and strawberries - albeit not together.
I've bought a Vodafone 3G Data Card as the house we're staying in has no phone line but so far it hasn't worked very well. As a consequence it may take some time for comments to appear on the blog betwen now and Monday, but don't let that put you off commenting!.
But just because I might be sunning myself on Mundesley beach does not mean I shall forget you, dear readers, oh no. I shall continue to feed your seemingly insatiable desire for more Levy/Prescott stuff, and a good bit more besides.
Just off to get my bucket and spade...