Leaving on a jet plane

I am at Gatwick and have just put a £2 coin (shiny) into one of these metal keyboarded internet/phone points at the South Terminal. This blog will end when the money runs out.

After a massive hullabaloo at work I managed to snag a well deserved last minute holiday so I am off for a little rest and recouperation while all hell breaks loose at the office. These things happen, but I am going to Spain, where I reckon they don't have the internet, clean water or toilet paper. I will bring back a stuffed donkey, cheap booze, a sombrero, and possibly a peeling lobster red tan if all goes well. I would also like..too late