It so transpires that I myself may be able to bless you all with my presence! Unless the wife & I kiss and make up that is. Was going to Canterbury with her, but now look to be free that night, and not driving my bus (that takes an hour to cover 7 miles) past the door. So sea shanties and rude parodies may be heard once again.
And who are all these people who delight in telling us that they are in warmer climes, eh? Ban 'em, I say!