Long Time - Independence Day
Time. Time. There’s never enough time, so the old adage goes. July, August and September all came and went, and no word. I must be a winter voice. But here, in the ‘tropics’ winter is a distance memory.
Happy Independence Day, (for yesterday) Nigeria, 46 years and still no better off. Yeah, yeah, cheap shot…but fighting dirty is an art form I need to get down with if i'm to survive, so i keep getting told.
Highlight of a wonderful summer was a trip to Croatia, one of the most beautiful and surprising places I’ve been lucky enough to visit. The Adriatic is an absolute joy – the landscape is breathtaking, I urge everyone to go there. Holidays, shoot movies….whatever….just go! Obviously I had the best company ever, Ms C. J I am a lucky git!
The plans for the months to come:
Work! Work! Work!
More blogging!
More fasting (it is the month of Ramadan)
Work! Work! Work!
And finally try and settle my ass down in this town…..Lagos.
Happy Independence Day, (for yesterday) Nigeria, 46 years and still no better off. Yeah, yeah, cheap shot…but fighting dirty is an art form I need to get down with if i'm to survive, so i keep getting told.
Highlight of a wonderful summer was a trip to Croatia, one of the most beautiful and surprising places I’ve been lucky enough to visit. The Adriatic is an absolute joy – the landscape is breathtaking, I urge everyone to go there. Holidays, shoot movies….whatever….just go! Obviously I had the best company ever, Ms C. J I am a lucky git!
The plans for the months to come:
Work! Work! Work!
More blogging!
More fasting (it is the month of Ramadan)
Work! Work! Work!
And finally try and settle my ass down in this town…..Lagos.
