zulu scrabble

good light + dunlop tennis ball + green grass + scrabble pieces = good photo

It’s raining…

I am sitting in my lounge and can hear the pitter patter of rain. It is not unusual as I am currently living in England in a little commute town called Watford. To be honest the people make Watford, apart from them one is left with a rainy, grey, cemented English town with a train station, a few pubs, a decent shopping centre and top golf. I am spending a year hear, and have spent 9 months here already. One may ask the simple question as to why I have started blogging so late in my year. My answer is simply this, I am recently inspired and it is never to late to start. So here it is. My attempt at a blog, an attempt to put finger to keyboard, an attempt to express and attempt to be me on here….