I've always wanted a year of living dangerously. Ever since I heard the name of the film as a teenager, it mesmerised me. It spoke of change, of excitement, of a new world. I've craved it ever since. I have done plenty, had lots of adventures but I've never done that one thing. I still want that year of changing everything and being somewhere different at the end of it all. And now the time has come.
As I get back to blogging the year of actually living dangerously, this is a little reminder to me of why I wasn't so efficient in the weeks immediately after the dream began. Work. I edit a royal news website and there was the small matter of a Coronation to get through.
And so, of course, like all good intentions, things don't go to plan. I will blog every day, says I. I will chart every moment of this epic adventure, I claim. I get distracted by life and end up here. But I'm here and I'm back to blogging. Welcome to the next phase of my year of living dangerously.
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