As the month of my birthday starts I expected to be spending this time on a beach in the sun. Surrounding by beautiful ladies.. well maybe one at least.
But as we have all found out this year, Covid has decided to teach us all a lesson in planning our lives too much.
The world has changed, possibly forever and we need to embrace change if we are to get past this and not continue to live in the past.
So celebrating my 50th was done on a smaller scale and with less Perzazz than I had anticipated all those years ago when I dreamed of what I would be doing on my 50th year on this planet.
But the thought of revisiting my nomad life again soon is enough to keep me focused and making sure the rest of my 50th year will bring some memorable events.