funny now things change...
Turtle Island blog is ... ALIVE!
I am now on yet another island, slightly bigger, quite a lot colder, and decidedly more British. I send you greetings from the ancient Romano-Saxon city of Canterbury, in the domicile of my fair sweet Nina (oh, should I not use real names? Fine, then let's call her SweetCheeks. *shwapt!* What? Where did that slap come from? Huh. Women.)
In addition to your humble reporter's new geolocation, I do want to make some other changes to this blog. I intend for the tone of the blog to be more of an instant memory than a long treatise on reality (present posting to the contrary). My posts may be smaller, less pensive, more slice-of-life, off-the-cuff. Possibly reactionary and moody. Hopefully more digestible.
Welcome!
I am now on yet another island, slightly bigger, quite a lot colder, and decidedly more British. I send you greetings from the ancient Romano-Saxon city of Canterbury, in the domicile of my fair sweet Nina (oh, should I not use real names? Fine, then let's call her SweetCheeks. *shwapt!* What? Where did that slap come from? Huh. Women.)
In addition to your humble reporter's new geolocation, I do want to make some other changes to this blog. I intend for the tone of the blog to be more of an instant memory than a long treatise on reality (present posting to the contrary). My posts may be smaller, less pensive, more slice-of-life, off-the-cuff. Possibly reactionary and moody. Hopefully more digestible.
Welcome!