Today marks the third year I’ve been traveling. Eek. On March 14th 2006 I headed for Heathrow and boarded a 1-way flight to Bangkok.
The intervening years have been interesting to say the least, but one constant has been my folks back home. Despite whinging constantly about how I need to come home and get my “damn stuff out of the cellar so we can insulate it” they’ve been utterly awesome.
Proper blog posts will resume tomorrow, most likely. In the meantime, I’m enjoying some beers and a barbie with Ves, Mike, Rod, Marg and some others who’re heading over in a bit. Traditions here are the same as the UK – it’s been nice and hot all day and the rain clouds are rolling in as I type…
Wow! Three years on the road. That is amazing. Three years without seeing the Magpies live.
Travelling does have its advantages then…..
Good job we’re too crap to be in Europe or I’d have wasted cash going to see them there. Last game I saw live was Dundee Utd!