Second star to the left, now

My Pan is taking me away, all fairy dusted and sparkly. First ten days of this:



And then, would you believe it, ten days of this:



If it seems extravagant for a struggling wannabe writer who thinks carefully before buying a t-shirt, it is. But the trip is a wedding present, so I might as well not think about how many months of uninterrupted writing the money would buy me, and enjoy instead.

Don't worry, Pims won't be left to fend for herself, my favourite brother is staying here with her. Unless she actually manages to sneak into my luggage, she's been trying all day.

Flipflops: check! Bikinis: check! Pretty dresses: check! Fluffy darling with sorrowful eyes: che...no, wait. Sorry, sweetie. You can watch over Oslo for me.

See you later, darlings!