So, I'm getting my Irish Passport. My grandmother was born in Northern Ireland and this allows me to get a Republic of Ireland Passport. I don't really understand the whole politics of it myself but my dad says it's politically motivated. Doesn't matter much to me, as long as I can work and travel. The Shep - my beau - can get his own passport, except his is from England. His parents were born there. So, we're feeling pretty confident. More on the passport and my first lesson later...
Hard to believe that last entry was almost three years ago! Many moons ago, I set this blog up to chronicle our journeys. Once we were grounded a bit more, it kind of lost its way. I spent some time working on my writing offline, taking on different projects and working full time as a technical writer. It was difficult to keep this blog up. Not for any real reason I can articulate. Just had my words redirected to other avenues for awhile. But, I'm pleased to say, after over a decade away, we are back in the UK, living and re-experiencing a place we enjoyed in the mid-2000s. Social media has certainly changed the way we look at blogs. I'm excited to navigate this new world, explore just what people post, what people read. What's better on one of the many new platforms and what's still appropriate for good old fashioned blogosphere. For now, here's a peek at where we're staying -- in a pretty little village just outside of Oxford. A temporary home ...
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