From today until 12th April I am off, skiing tenatively down some Alps, while some longsuffering soul takes our kids on the same mountains.
Being the sort who thinks a bookfree holiday a contradiction in terms, I need to take one from The Pile. Here it is. What would you choose?
Because only light things fit in a ski-jacket, I have a slender volume of Armitage and a PG Wodehouse for the slopes. But the evenings – give me your tips.
Being also a freaking idiot, I will no doubt be updating the blog from time to time. Apologies to new posters for late-approved comments.