Four weeks to go and panic is setting in with so much still to do; there's Christmas, all the parties and family visits to fit in, New Year and my birthday in the mix, I just know that the time will fly past before we know it. I'm trying not to get too excited although it's difficult. I don't want to get pessimistic but with being away for so long it just seems that there are so many things that could go wrong at the last minute and would muck up the itinerary. We are keeping our fingers crossed that neither of us get ill, the weather is kind to us and that we don't have a massive dump of snow. This must be the first time ever I've not wanted to see snow in the winter or any air disruption to delay our departure.