Off on our holibubs to St Ives for a week or two. So, as is obligatory, that riddle…
As I was going to St. Ives,
I met a man with seven wives,
Each wife had seven sacks,
Each sack had seven cats,
Each cat had seven kits:
Kits, cats, sacks, and wives,
How many were there going to St. Ives?
1? 7? 8? 2800? Short answer? Who cares! We have half a dozen cans of journey juice to keep us company!