I’m moved to San Francisco, California this week. I’ll miss London, but for now I want to be closer to Silicon Valley.
Nothing is as dreadful as getting stuck at an airport, waiting for your already-delayed connecting flight after having spent 12 hours in a pressurised aluminium tin hurling along in the sky at 40,000 feet. Luckily, you can avoid (or at least minimise) most unpleasantries of air travel if you’re well…
I was stuck. I’ve been meaning to get back to writing for a long time. I tried; but to no avail. “Why the heck is it so difficult?”—I…