The time after I’d settled into Austin, and before I started a family
An Englishman’s home is his castle. So presumably his castle is also his home. A Spanishman’s early afternoon is his siesta – beer and snoozing and 17 different kinds of pork product. So in Texas, despite relatively low real estate values (compared to say, I don’t know, anywhere in Western Europe) I have to stop […]
I have not yet been sailing on Lake Travis in Austin. A fact I was bemoaning the other day. And another perceived lack in my life was not enough friends with boats. I figure once I get my Miata up and running, that I’ll be the generous friend with a convertible type – always willing
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Somewhere between exhilaration and alliteration lies the truth about my feelings on driving the car I’d always wanted to drive – the Ariel Atom, which I drove courtesy of Lone Star Exotics, a dip into my savings and the nice people at Harris Hill Road. If you’re not familiar with the Ariel Atom, it’s like
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