Hello infinite ether into which I cast my bitsy blogs!
I have returned. Yes, like a nasty case of the sniffles, I am unstoppable. No desert-heat Namibian farm excursion, post-holiday emptiness of pocket or bumbling US airline can keep me from bouncing back into blog-mode.
In other words, vaction's over, so it's back to work, which means it's back to procrastination. After three weeks of non-stop travelling that took me from the fairest Cape Town to most desolate Keetmanshoop in Namibia and from the luxurious Casa do Sol in Mpumalanga to the cockroach infested Howard Johnson Maingate West in Orlando, Florida, my adjective-addicted self is now plonked back in front of this unfriendly monitor... wiser, even more tired than before my holiday and ever-so-slightly less white than before.
Details, photos and meaningless observations to follow. Until then, adieu.