I was pedalling along the Embankment in London the day before yesterday, I do this everyday, twice a day, on my commute from home to work and from work to home, but Tuesday was a bit different. I still felt the same usual exhilaration at the sight of the sky, the lapping flutter of the Thames, at the feel of the wind on my skin, and the swooshing past of tarmac, lampposts, pedestrians and of my work day, the feel of my legs pedalling. But suddenly, I was in New Zealand. I’m not sure why, I do this commute all the time, why should a New Zealand just suddenly appear around me?
Might simply have been my brain kicking me into stopping the procrastination streak and egging me to keep this blog going… And so I logged back onto WordPress this week, cleaned up the site a bit, sweeping up and around some of the previous posts, and got to the task at hand – posts a-coming! (I promise.)