Late again! Well, what can you expect from a chronic, inveterate procrastinator? My apologies - the sore head (no 'footsie' induced symptoms that was, mind you!) and other stuff had a lot more to answer for it. Morning madam. So, you are a direction challenged, map scared one eh? Don't worry, a gucci set of GPS will come in all handy but happy all the same with your deputised position! Gin and tonic? You want me to turn into another gin-tonic-freak git or what? Goodness gracious me! :-) Keeping away from it is one tough battle that I'm always having to fight given the ever burgeoning peer pressure and now what? You for one seem to be intent on introduing upon my jealously well-guarded tapasyaa. :-) Temptations galore yes, but I do somehow come out unscathed in the face of charging demands placed upon the bichara sobered me! :-). Yes, the ocean is the impediment but then that's why they built those cruise ship etc, though these beasts do have an inexplicable temperament considering their track-record of taking refuge in the deep now and then. Whatever but I won't be boarding any ship called The Titanic hai.. (A big thanks to whoever made that film!) :-) If worst comes to worst especially now that yours truly has given up on the hope of rekindling his passion for flying since some top-gun pilots mistook the glaring, slick surface of the soaring Twin Tower on 9/11 for terra firma, kayaking/canoeing seems to be the only way round it.. Saint Sandhurst's journey across the pond in 10000 days! :-) Blimey! Now over to the next post.