Oh dear! That's not quite what I meant (but hey, think of the Google hits!). Anyway, this is neither a post about adultery, nor homage to Brian Cant, Floella Benjamin et al and their erstwhile Saturday afternoon TV extravaganza. (Does anyone other than me remember Play Away?) No: we're away from home, and in more ways than one, if you take my meaning (as Martha might say in 'The Archers'). On holiday; en vacances; away from home; away from blog. But - by the miracle that is the blogosphere - you can catch me here at Joanna Penn's site down-under, on the second leg of my blog book-tour. Do pop along and say 'hello' if you're in the cyber-area. And if not, well - I'll be back at the computer shortly. Wish you were here?