Like every year at a certain point in the summer, I pack my bags, putting half the hosehold in them, and I leave for the countryside, where I put up basecamp for the rest of the warm months. This year I brought with me Planet fil, of course, and other work that needs to be done. I have to write some stuff, prepare the upcoming events for September, and I'll be doing that, kicked back under an olive tree. I guess the inspiration won't be lacking (or it'll get way to romantic, we'll see...