It’s been 15 months since we returned from our last overseas adventure and it’s time for another.
Our bags are packed, house is cleaned, Kindles are charged…and the dog is roaming from room to room wondering what’s going on.
We’re off to Mauritius (not the dog; he gets his own holiday with a house sitter who will spoil him).
We have nothing planned once we arrive. We’ll explore as the muse descends. There will, of course, be coffee. Meandering drives. Beaches. Delicious food. And other fun, interesting stuff. The details don’t matter.
While I’m not sure exactly what we’ll be doing – and I usually like to know such things – I am sure it won’t be emails, phone calls, budgets, strategies or meetings.
I expect I’ll cope.