Que faire?

Change of plan.

Going 'to see the queen', er...rather the new baby in London, and that old cutie pie nephew of mine! Spur of the moment decision of course, the tickets can vouch for that haha...but oh all the fun we shall be having! You can't put a price on that.

Mr. jones will be hiking in the Andes with his usual group...shhh...the pack has been infiltrated by some female partners, thus losing its all male charm, tsk-tsk,what can i say, such is the repercussion of getting older! Me, now i can completely understand a trip just with your own gender :-p call me old-fashioned, but it's a whole different kind of fun that merits a chance. Try it!

Of course i would be mixing it up with the chosen other gender pretty soon before i jump on that pond crossing plane next week. One more day before my visit to mr jones; which by the way was also a spur of the moment decision, given how he just visited me this last weekend! But this time the spur was his.

Wow, all of a sudden i feel pensive.

C'est pourquoi, mon amie?

Tu sais.

Oui, je sais. Mais que faire?

I feel like a fish who can't run any more and is about to be reeled in...