Country

El Director does not leave London often. If he does, it is normally somewhere nice, via an airport. But this month, he is out of the capital twice, domestic, and in a surprising bout of environmentalism is taking public transport there. The first is tomorrow, to the hay fever soaked hills of Kent to see how aliens make hops. It will prove to be a most excessive bout of fun-fueled mayhem and murder along lines that many people would cry along.

Oh, so do take the train darling. It is a most glorious way to travel. Really? Well, I do aim to do some editing on board tomorrow, so we will see about that!

Tally Ho! (El D - he needs more sleep...)