Subplots and continuation

For those of you interested, 2 days on a train via Mirando de Ebro, Hendaye and Paris followed, but I reached London pretty much without further incident, and rapidly re-enrolled into everything that that entailed.

For those of you who know, you will realise there is an slightly odd subplot to this tale.

For that all happened 6months ago, and for anybody reading this today, publishing day, may know - or be vaguely amused to know - that in about 4hours time, I am due to get off a ship. In Cape Town.

The interveening 6 months have been busy, hard work, and mostly at least vaguely interesting. But not one to be told here. For now, It's football time. That's another story. But hopefully one to be told a little bit more punctualy than this one, where the entries have remained on my laptop for 6months without actually being uploaded. As excuses go, it's not a good one, but (baring Sam), you are now all on the other side of the planet so can't hurt me. Or something like that.