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"Look back, and smile on perils past." - Sir Walter ScottAnd so my new life begins. So often in the past two years it seems I have been beginning again in a life that was vastly different from the one before it, but here I stand at the edge of a new decade and feel for the first time in a very long time that I am indeed at a beginning.So much has changed - not only in the past months and weeks but simply in the past few days as to seem that one life has no real discernable connection with the other.A week ago I was a penniless vagabond traveller - still searching for a place on the planet to open up to me and weary of walking the world with all of my belongings. I was beginning to wonder if I would sit still again, and if I did in what state would the world find me? The concept of being stationary and settled in one location had become the absolute thing of nightmares, and equally the yearned for destination.Never in my life have the two sides of my 'Double Life' nature battled so furiously to have sway over my actions.In the end, though - The Restless One has had me on the move now for almost two years, experiencing life and myself all around the world. It did seem only right to give The Quiet One their time, too.In the amazingly complex and unfathomable workings of the Universe whose tide I have allowed to wash me to new lands, I have found myself living on the edge of the River Ness in the beautiful northern city of Inverness.Tim is not the only one of us who has dreamed of life as a Highlander - and though our final destination still pulls us West, for a few years at least we plan to live in the cold Northern air of the Scottish Highlands.Never since my early days in Edinburgh have I felt so immediately at home in a place. Walking into a beautiful little Bohemian flat (the first we looked at in the three days we had to find a place) just over the river from the city centre - I find myself today in a calm I've not known in years. My Quiet One rejoices.All the creative notes sing again in my heart, and I can barely wait to get out canvases and sketchbooks, to write with a view of the red Inverness castle and to photograph the river and hills beyond.Amidst so much turmoil the world has suddenly wrapped me in a shelter of serenity, and I can't quite figure out how out of sheer chance I have ended up some where so ideal.I've only been in my new city a few days, and so there is much exploring yet to do. But I am extremely excited about the prospect of belonging to a place again that welcomes me so easily. There is so much here that is all I went in search of. The high hills of Scotland still win place in my heart as the most beautiful place in the world. The coast of the north sea, just minutes away, the most rugged and profound of coasts, and a chance to see passing seals in my river and the northern lights in my sky is already a constant source of excitement.Even the reckless decision to make this changeable time when I would go to University to begin studying for a degree seems to suit the new life, and I'm surprised at how eagerly I embrace this new chance at learning - despite the work and effort it will require.All new things as winter begins to descend in the far North - and I greet it anxiously.This layout was handmade with love by the folks at My space or yours? using original artwork by Marah Johnson. Go get one!

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"Once when I was seaching, somewhere out of reach..."

I guess the last few weeks in a place always end up being a bit rough, no matter where you are or what your doing. I'm feeling quite odd suddenly that the very end of my little odyssey in the southern...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Nov 2008 12:16:00 GMT

"Where a horse’s hooves strike firelight from the flintstones every stride"

I've just left a long weekend up at the lake house on Scott Street, relaxing and enjoying some of the last time we will spend in this place, and doing a suitable amount of wandering and thinking for t...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Oct 2008 10:12:00 GMT

’Baby you can go wherever you like...’

There are a few things I should mention before i get started and forget them, because I always seem to. Firstly - Lake Tekapo is easily the windiest place I have ever lived.  I thought Edinburg...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Oct 2008 10:06:00 GMT

Fear profits a man nothing...

Though I had wanted to spend some time chatting about the return from Fiji, my very last days there, and all the little stops on the way back to our resting point in the South Island  in truth it all...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Sep 2008 09:11:00 GMT

And to the coolest birthday ever....

I will admit that everything about our little Fijian adventure hasn't gone perfectly smoothly  but it has certainly been an experience.  And probably the greatest thing about it here has been th...
Posted by on Wed, 13 Aug 2008 10:18:00 GMT

Sailin on a summer breeze...

Fiji Lesson Number Four: (and probably the most important...) Just Roll With It.Today had simply gone so incredibly well. When we finally stopped trying to manhandle every aspect of this tirp, crossed...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Aug 2008 11:08:00 GMT

Going where the weather suits my clothes...

Fiji Lesson Number Three: When someone in Fiji offers to help you book accomodation for your next stop, thank them kindly and tell them that you have already made arrangements. And yes, it's already p...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Aug 2008 10:43:00 GMT

The Long dusty road to Latouka....

I suppose a trip to somewhere like Fiji wouldn't really be a trip worth making if it weren't a road filled with rocky slips and constant surprises. I have to admit, in all of my thinking and planning ...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Aug 2008 10:50:00 GMT

"God hates a coward..."

I had really hoped to end my lovely month on the private island with a blissful final blog, but as is most often the case with travelling, that was not to be the case.  The last two days on the...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Aug 2008 04:29:00 GMT

"Departure is the constraint and liberation of journeys..."

I wrote, some months back while still in the McKenzie mountains of Lake Tekapo, that I was both pleased and relieved by how easy it is to actually nestle in to each new spot you land for even the shor...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Jul 2008 02:20:00 GMT