in more ways than one…

First, the business of blogging. (Not a word I warm to – so I’m on the hunt for alternatives. Blagging comes to mind…) Not that this is fiction; more a travelogue, for my own benefit and of interest (possibly) to family and polite friends.

Second,  we leave in a fortnight or so from Heathrow. Through clouds and above clouds; over continents and oceans to the far side of the world well beyond my imaginative capacity. The antipodes….

Finally,  walking on clouds: a week in South Australia before enjoying the prize of a whistle stop tour of NZ in the company of the Family of Twelve wine makers. And it certainly isn’t all Sauvignon blanc…