Gorse Fox has just put down the phone from a call with Cousteau-cub in Thailand, and as he did he received a text message from his sister in Toronto.
Isn't modern communications wondrous. It never ceases to amaze how the planet has become so small that you can contact almost anyone you know almost anywhere in the world at any time. (Well, that's unless you live here where the mobile phone signal is as weak as a very weak person suffering from man-flu during a fit of weakness in the midst of anorexia.)
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