Shaking all over...

So, did the earth move for you last night?

I remember my first earthquake. I was in Milan, woken up by the chink, chink, chink of my earrings hitting the side of the glass they were kept on, bed was shaking. "Hmmm" I thought, "it's an earthquake" and rolled over and went back to sleep.

Tomorrow morning I'm off to the Galapagos Islands for an eight day cruise so I won't be blogging, facebooking, flickr-ing or emailing. The boat I'm on is called Amigo for those of you who feel it's your duty to worry about me (I'm talking about you, mum). I've got 10 gigabytes of camera memory, two bottles of sunblock and a million pieces of paper.

See you next week.