The world has beckoned, and C was listening. He’s off to Sydney for a week with family, and then to Europe indefinitely. Years ago, when we were sharing a flat, he promised that when he’s rich and famous I can stay in his penthouse in Soho as long as I like.

He’s the type of guy who always lives up to his promises. I guess this dream is getting a little closer.

But the meantime will be killing me…

See you round, C. I’m hoping our global paths will cross really soon. Before then, however, get used to the daily blog.