Cold, wet and gloomy. I need a change, what are the options?

Cold or warm, "I know, I'll start in Spain"

Years of thought and no planning, that's was it, a decision was made.

Many ventures I have been involved with are born out of circumstances, circumstantial actions have made me appreciate the many diverse options that have ensued.

With a collection of tried, failed and succeeded activities behind me, not to mention the tangle of life's rich tapestry of personal, physical and emotional strings, the heartaches, loves, turmoil's etc, of which a majority of us are familiar, now residing in the space of brain reserved for junk and occasional connections to wisdom, I am now going to change the direction of my destiny with one simple decision.

This decision has been made in an instant, years of individual thoughts have collectively battled against each other, ultimately bringing confusion and indecisiveness, lack of direction and disillusionment. The peculiar outcome is a decisive decision based upon the direction I have always wished to pursue but have been unable to justify. The justification required is no longer as important as I had once imagined, I enjoy a challenge, this experience, at worst, will give me memories and visions that cannot be substituted with dreams.

This diary will be recording the events leading up to the departure of English shores, hatched from the decision made in January 2001, and will be followed with periodic updates of the 'Spanish Trail'.

You are invited to track the development of the journey, with the series of real life scenarios of humour, decision making and general experiences, from which you can formulate your own conclusions.

Join us in España.

"every river has a tributary, every road has a junction, as in every life there is an option.."

(Chris Milá - 1999)