Land Ho

I left my old firm yesterday and joined a new one today.

The story of how I got here is long and occasionally fierce.  I can't think how to dress it up in metaphor, so I won't, and I won't tell it straight, so that's that.  Maybe there will be later musings on lessons learned and vengeance.  But nothing really, at least nothing for now.

Today what matters is that I have sailed into Plymouth, the Indians are friendly, and under the watchful eye of the Big Guy the landscape looks well lit and promising.