From the monthly archives: April 2010
It was back around early 1998 when I came to this city as a permanent move. I was escaping from London, being at the end of a love hate relationship with that city which had left me drained and wanting a change. The fact that my working holiday visa was only 2 months from expiring helped a lot in motivating me to get my arse out of there. So without too much procrastinating, I bought myself a one way SleazyJet ticket and hoped to God that I wasn’t making a huge fucking mistake.
