3 January

People tell me they love travel with a passion. I'm not sure which bits they mean. It certainly can't be this bit. Maybe it's when you get on the plane with everybody re-breathing the same air and using the same toilets for up to 24 hours, while getting DVT because there's no legroom, and trying to sleep upright through strangers snoring. Melbourne, right now (I'm not there). Also not a mask in sight, Covid will be feasting on the herd.