Hello all. I'm blogging. I am a blogger. I blog. This is very exciting let me tell you. Having trundled along rather annoyingly in the middle lane of the social media highway, holding everyone up and refusing to look in my mirrors, I have now accelerated into the unknown. My head is out of the window, my nose is wet, and my ears are flapping. Let me tell you, it feels good.
The reasons for setting up this blog are twofold. The first is that we've just moved to the ludicrously beautiful little town of Dartmouth in Devon, in order to set up a wildlife tours / film-making training / diving / sitting round with my friends drinking coffee business. It's due to open on 1st April - how appropriate. The second reason for starting this blog is that someone very clever who knows about these things told me I had to. Facebook being so last year daahhhling (she didn't sound like that at all, but this is my blog so I'm allowed to lie my head off).
So, this blog will chart the errant progress of us setting up the business. It'll provide a tissue thin justification for a man to charge round in a boat trying to film and photograph basking sharks, sunfish, dolphins et al. It'll probably track my inevitable passage into financial ruin on the back of a series of hilariously flawed business decisions. And it'll tell the story of me, Tam, little Isla, and Reuben the dog making our new home here in south Devon. It'll be a dog blog. As well as a sprog blog.
Right, if you've got this far well done. I'm going to try to attach a picture now. There really is no limit to my flair in the IT department it seems.
So, a new home, a new baby, a new business, and a new life. What could possibly go wrong?