Torn

Torn

When you move to a new country the heady exhilaration of discovery is addictive. Your senses are sharper, you’re fully alive – you’re a nomadic ninja, travelling the world, living on your wits!

Leaving on a jet plane…

Leaving on a jet plane…

Today I said goodbye to a friend. He’s a fellow expat, who arrived here from the UK shortly after us. He’s accepted a post in Vancouver, BC. Yeah, he’ll still be in the same country, but at a little under three thousand miles away, it’s not much different to him being back in Britain…