Au Revoir

Greetings from the sun-baked M25! We’ve made excellent time so far and just stopped for breakfast. Most of us were going to go for a Maccies breakfast, until Mr Ewing placed a gargantuan order which wiped out every pre-cooked egg, muffin and patty in sight. He’s a growing lad, which must be why he needed a top up of two grab bag packets of crisps for dessert! Not really. He hasn’t eaten the crisps, yet. Don’t worry: an emergency delivery arrived and everyone has been fed, although we did have to restrain Mr Ewing from the screens. How is that man not full?

In other news, Mr Duff has just realised there’s a disco on Sunday and he hasn’t packed his party frock or dancing shoes. Will he make it to the ball! Stay tuned.

Thank you to everyone who waved us off this morning. Your children are being their usual excellent selves and we’re looking forward to a great few days ahead with them. Try not to miss them too much; we’ll be back soon.

Best Wishes

Mr Duff