I am off on holy-day. However, this should not affect the blog too much. I have prepared a posy of posts already. Tomorrow's offering will appear in splendid automation at ten sharp, even as I am riding the funicular railway to my time-share bungalow on the summit of Mount Abora.
However, as there are bound to be gaps I would thoroughly recommend that you rush over and visit How To Write Badly Well.
I'll have some Internet access but will, necessarily, be far slower in replying to interesting, indignant or importunate comments and queries.
The Inky Fool was late for his flight
P.S. If anybody knows of somewhere unbelievably cheap to stay in Paris on the 20th, it would stop me going inseine.