Or, hello and welcome for those non-Manx speakers among you - of whom I suppose there are a few.
A few months ago, I moved to the Isle of Man because the husband took a job here. Well, technically, he moved - I came across on weekends and headed back to London to my job during the week. As much fun as spending half my life in Ronaldsway/Gatwick/City airport is, the time had come to finally come to put all my clothes in a cupboard, stash my suitcase under the bed and spend more than 48 hours a week with my recently acquired husband.
So, to keep me busy, encourage me to explore the island and discover all that's interesting and fun and worth doing, I've set up this blog to serve as an account of the transition from the helter-skelter that is London to island living on a decidedly more relaxed scale.
Hopefully this way you'll also be able to see what I'm up to and see how life works when there isn't a bus/tube/train every 5 minutes, you can't buy a pint of milk at 3 am but you can escape to the countryside in less than 10 minutes without the eye-inducing train fares or negotiating the M25.
Enjoy, and see you around.
Fi x
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