To fly or not to fly

Still juggling the idea of running away to Thailand for a week or so...I don't want to bitch, but I'm knackered and need a bit of sea and sun, preferably with a bowl of Pad Thai and a splash of Singha beer thrown in.

Only one problem - junior anglosaxy. Not too sure that taking him with us is going to give us a holiday as such. Which means leaving him here. With who? The grandparents? The nanny? Tough one. Anyone fancy looking after a gorgeous boy for a few days? I'll pay you in beers...

I can see that this holiday malarky is never going to be the same again...