In true fashion, I’ve left it late to write this. In recent days, I did think about writing something concerning Brexit - my viewpoints, my take on the debates and the procedures, maybe an analogy concerning bread or a car - but ultimately decided against this. Mainly because I left it so late, partly because... Continue Reading →

Once again, this set of words is moving home, making it the second time in three years. As this bit of lexical migration mocks me in its ability to get up and leave without much forward planning or the need to religiously save money, it also leaves me pondering how much I’m prepared to mentally... Continue Reading →