Meg, Jack, Matt, Paul, and Ev . You gave us something special. I, like thousands of others , would not have poured nearly as much into my site in the past year without the benefit of your glittering creation . That dream is still there, you know. This isn't the end.
Bad times pass.
The web won't. I just can't be bothered. I was going to transcribe the story of the Meat-Mobile from my Madagascar diaries and put it here as a final in my 'Madagasikara' series, but I can't be bothered doing that either. Or to put up a series of Buddha photos from Thailand. Or to talk about geckos on the ceiling of The Worst Hotel in the World.