You've nicked my partner's speciality - twice now he's booked a meeting bang smack in the middle of our family holidays, leaving me to drive to UK on my own with him catching us up by plane, and taking two under 6es skiing. He has been told that it's third time UNlucky. (With him being so dense as NOT to realise that the week long space in his diary, usually booked solid six months in advance, means he's on holiday, I am wondering why ANYONE would want to meet with him, let alone wait months to do so!)