I've made up my mind: Wilson is going on a Digital Detox! It's at a lovely house in the country and lasts for round about a week, depending on the progress he makes.
To say he is not happy about this would be an understatement — he's in the garden at the moment eating what he describes as his 'last meal' before running away from home.
All his friends are out with him trying to persuade him not to leave. Even Uncle Zoltan has rocked up to advise that life on the road is not all it's cracked up to be, and to tell W that if he's expecting to get by on Public Free Wi-Fi he can forget it.
We set off for DD Camp tomorrow.
If he hasn't left home by then…
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