I’m off in a few minutes. Dilly is taking me to the station. I have packed exceedingly light, which always gives me a tiny frisson of pleasure, because my young brain was scarred by my mother taking everything on every occasion. For me, packing for all eventualities means an extra pair of knickers, just in case.
You will not miss me at all, darlings, however fond you are, for I shall be back tomorrow night.
Have a lovely weekend.