It’s been six full-on days of clearing and dumping and packing. I can’t believe we arrived 11 years ago with just two guitars, a bag of CDs and the clothes on our backs. It’s amazing how much stuff a one-bedroom flat can hold. Now i just want to travel light.
2018 has been an incredible year of highs and lows. I’ve enjoyed so much the gigs we’ve done. I didn’t enjoy so much having pneumonia and dealing with Australian immigration. But after all that, we’ll be on a plane in a few weeks’ time with no idea what’s coming next. It makes me think once more of my all-time favourite poem (see below).
Wishing you all a very happy new year.