....aching from that damned airline seat. She had practised yoga many eons ago, but it wasnt enough to help her make it through the trip. She had ended up winding herself around simon, with her legs over the seat behind them. all through the night, she had fancied that someone in the next seat was watching her. what a stupid thing to think, she was tired and just needed to get home.

Was it a dream, when she was embarking at Sydney airport, when she saw a tall, stately man in a black cloak, calling a cab?

Simon's landrover had clocked up a huge parking ticket while they were away. Luckily his car was registered under the name, John Howard, former Prime Minister of Australia. No wonder the ticket was so huge, John Howard could no longer show his face in the country, since the Human Rights Tribunal.