Here we go again
Well 6 and a half years since I started this thing with the auspicious title of "A journey into sound" (which was actually more a nod to the seminal Marrs tune "Pump up the volume" (which incidentally was a sample from Eric B. and Rakim, but I digress)) it was time once again to pop in the iPod and pop off the career ladder and travel.
Long story short, company was bought, Ap made some money, economy shite, needed a new challenge, itchy feet etc. etc. So it came to pass that after a long and boozy White Christmas (in two ways) near Munich with my cousins (which included the traditional "White Christmas Day Cold Swim" in a Bavarian mountain lake), a detox first two weeks of Jan and two weeks at the new HQ in Princeton, I was sitting in the British Airways lounge in Philadelphia, champagne in hand emailing my letter of resignation. 4 weeks later I was a free man and all that was missing was a plan. Various trips to Cracow, Berlin and Frankfurt impeeded me from actually booking anything. So in a state of mild anxiety on Paddy´s night I bought some travel insurance and a one way ticket to Mexico city...
Long story short, company was bought, Ap made some money, economy shite, needed a new challenge, itchy feet etc. etc. So it came to pass that after a long and boozy White Christmas (in two ways) near Munich with my cousins (which included the traditional "White Christmas Day Cold Swim" in a Bavarian mountain lake), a detox first two weeks of Jan and two weeks at the new HQ in Princeton, I was sitting in the British Airways lounge in Philadelphia, champagne in hand emailing my letter of resignation. 4 weeks later I was a free man and all that was missing was a plan. Various trips to Cracow, Berlin and Frankfurt impeeded me from actually booking anything. So in a state of mild anxiety on Paddy´s night I bought some travel insurance and a one way ticket to Mexico city...
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