The girls have asked me to tell Uncle Gary that they are packing tonight, ready for their flight tomorrow. They were intending to go to the party anyway, but once they heard that Max, Candy and Tom from Kilbarchan had the new luxury Sheba in their case .... well, they positively ran upstairs to pack. I fear that their motives are not too pure.

Will the 737 pick them up on the way back from Belgium, or should they make their own arrangements?