I sat on the back seat of the car with my colleagues BB, JK, EH and XL. BB pulled a holiday brochure out of his rucksack. “This is where we should all go together next Easter” he enthused. The page was open at Egypt. This was really JK’s call (and budget), and I was pretty sure she’d dismiss the idea. However, to my horror she actually seemed interested. “But I wanted to go to Canada” I muttered meekly in protest.