Oh, Why Hello!

In just over 72 hours, I'll be boarding a plane bound for London. I'll shrug off the cold-snap that has hit New Hampshire, polish off my English to English dictionary, and try to sleep away the six-hour flight. But for now, I'll put off packing, applying for jobs, and everything else I should have already done over my winter break by starting this obligatory travel blog. I can guarantee neither quantity nor quality in the entries that will follow, but I hope that this brief exercise in long form narcissism will be at the very least a way to keep the people who I normally surround myself with vaguely informed of my continuing survival. Hopefully it will also be vaguely entertaining, but again I make no promises as far as that is concerned. So that's the plan: chart my adventures – past and present. Of course, sometimes crazy shit happens and things don't go according to plan. Today, there were chickens in the street, so anything goes I guess.