I’ve been putting this off.
The inaugural post. It’s not as if we’re in Tarifa yet, or Spain for that matter. But you have to say something at some point.
There are good reasons to say little here; I can think of nothing in our life which isn’t up in the air at the moment. The word “transitional”, it turns out, is a euphemism. We’ve thrown everything skywards and all the bits are on their way back down. When they land the posts will follow.
Around September time, to put it another way. Subscribe, why don’t you? Button, bottom right.
And that was it; these first words are all about managing expectations. Worryingly, it could all be downhill from here. Or uphill.
I’m not sure which would be worse.