Travelling with the Guitar

I've been called a groupie, a roadie, a coolie... but all I really am is wife to my guitar-playing husband who travels some. I get to tag along, to take me away from the monotony of obsessive house cleaning. Here, I log our adventures with food, airlines, hotels, food, organisers, fans, food, people, books I read. Did I say 'food' already? Well, someone's got to tell people what life's like on the road, right?

Sunday, February 17, 2008

EXCUSES
Here's a real good excuse for (1) not updating my blog and (2) not updating Roger's website (I think it still has a 'Merry Christmas' greeting in it. Eeps) - We're in the midst of moving house. Yeah, yeah, we're finally moving away from the folks. Pros and cons, pros and cons. Life can't be perfect.

But we're super-excited about doing up our new place. It's in the midst of renovation now and we expect to move in by end of March. We certainly hope it'll be earlier.

So lots of time, energy and effort will be spent over the next few weeks on the new place and I don't expect to settle down until April.

Don't give up on us, OK? We're still here. Buried somewhere in between boxes and mess.