The first post for a lonnnnnng time. This was due to two reasons: firstly I wanted to leave the Casa Segura story up so I could refer people to it and they would find it easily, and secondly because I haven't had enough motivation to write a blog. However, for the past year I have been saying to myself that once I reached the top of the hill of life, past the flag marked '30', and started the long (hopefully) descent downhill, I would make every attempt to start a blog, primarily to aide my older self to remember these early 30 years.
The problem I have always had with diaries and now blogs is the overwhelming desire for a) structure and b) to start with a grand essay which gives background to how I have got to this point. I realise that both these desires have prevented me from just sitting down, logging on and typing so am trying to ignore them now.
So from now on I will endeavour to write something every day. Most of it will be stream of conciousness (like this is), not spellchecked (see 'concousness' earlier in this line) and probably not very interesting. But maybe there will be the occasional gem.
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