It’s just gone 0730 and I’ve been up for a couple of hours. I didn’t sleep very well, you see. I couldn’t find the heating when I arrived yesterday afternoon, and I left my sleeping bag behind, so I’ve spent the night under a hand towel. Oh well, one must expect certain hardships in life occasionally.
I never thought I’d be here again.
You see, this life of freedom that I adopted was a bit imaginary. I suppose, if I’d started on an even keel, then it would have been possible, but I didn’t. I went for a jolly big sail up the East coast, and was very inexperienced when I did it. As such, it took much longer, and cost much more than I imagined it would, and when I finished my trip in September 2009, I was quite deeply in the red. I’ve managed to hobble along for over a year, but no matter what I did there seemed to be an undercurrent of financial entropy.
I was living, for a prolonged period, on no more than £50 per week, usually just one meal per day, and lengthy gaps between any sort of work quickly diminished any savings I managed to cobble together while I had work. Add to that a project boat, and, well, it’s hard.
When push comes to shove, as my old man says, you can’t exist without money, and I certainly couldn’t go sailing without any. I was prepared in every way to set off on another adventure this year, but the cold hard facts of the matter were that I’d have to get a full time job for a while first. I knew this, but I kept delaying the inevitable, hoping that I’d find an alternative way to fund whatever trip I was about to embark upon.
Then something strange happened. I got a phone call from an old work colleague. He, along with two other guys, were busy planning a very interesting start-up. Investment was all but secured, and they needed somebody to build the technology for them. Well, it’s worth a trip South to find out more, I thought.
I would have never moved back to London for a mere job, but this is more than that. We have an idea, an investor, and some of the most talented minds in the industry, and I’m here at the beginning helping to turn it all in to a working product. It’s not quite the adventure I had in mind, but it’s certainly going to be an adventure nonetheless.
As for Kudu, she’s still going in the water this year, but not until mid summer, and she’ll only get a few weekend trips. The adventures of Kudu are most certainly not over, just paused for a while.
Now, it may seem apt to thank everybody for your support over the years, but I’m not going to do that just yet. Of course, I do thank you, but wrapping up this post with such statements suggests it’s terminal, and this post most certainly isn’t the end of the matter.
As a well known hero of the eighties said…
I’ll be back.