Very quick note, seeing as I have five hours until my taxi comes to pick up the Flying Martinis to take us to the airport and I still have washing in the tumble dryer.
See you in a day or so for the first of the Indian Misssives.
To recap: the Flying Martinis, nineteen teenagers, three teachers, three weeks, schooltrip, India.
There will be stories.
Oh yes, there WILL be stories....
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