It\'s London, the swinging sixties, and by all rights MI6 spy Joe Wilderness should be having as good a time as James Bond.
In the wake of what.
A coffee-smuggling gig in divided Berlin was a steady money-maker but things went pear-shaped when he had to smuggle a spy back to the KGB instead.
Luckily, Wilderness has a knack for doing well for himself even in the most unpromising postings, though this has gotten him into hot water in the past.
But alas, his postings are more grim than glamorous.
It\'s London, the swinging sixties, and by all rights MI6 spy Joe Wilderness should be having as good a time as James Bond