Can you feel the emptiness? One day - or one wonderful Swedish September morning, to be precise - Victoria left us for a small Italian island in the Mediterranean Sea. She didn't say for how long. Just that she had to. So she brought her greyest love of all - that's her cat, Chico - some books to read and some instruments to keep her warm in the chilly Italian autumn nights and then drove to the airport. Oh, almost forgot to say that she left a piece of paper where she has written that she sends her loving to you all.