I've been writing for a while now, and barely told you anything about myself. Ok then I'll pull the curtain back a little. I'm midway through my forties; career path is flatter than a pancake, which is no bad thing, since it's the life of letters I enjoy the most, either as a reader, or latterly, sticking articles on to this blog. Travelling another big joy, and it's true, always the journey, never the destination. I spend a lot of time idling through an open atlas.
Twelve days to go before I have a break abroad. I have one aim when I get there: to read until my eyeballs pop out on their cartoon stalks. I'm hungry for books and if no other appetite of mine (other than for food) is ever sated these days, then I'll be damn sure that it is for books.
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