Something wicked this way comes

A pall of smoke hung over the City as we left the old church.
Fires blazed around the hill sides, and I left the flames behind me as I drove North in the darkness and entered the door.

In a less dramatic sense... I left the show in the Vision Centre on bonfire night and went "home". I'm now a resedent of Fermoy. I'm still going to be moving things for a while but this is it. I'm moving.

take care,
Will