Time to start hunting.

I find myself reading the Big White Guy, and staring with fascination at Cloudless.

I really want to go there. Even with all the complaints I hear BWG lodge about the pests and the rodents and the pollution and everything else. . . something about it is screaming my name.

Maybe it's just being away--anywhere.

If so, why don't I pick a more convenient place? Maybe somewhere that they speak my language naturally?

I did like London when I was there. . . maybe I'll consider London.

But no, I want to go farther east. All the way over to somewhere I've never been before. It's time to break some new ground, and some barriers.

I guess it's time to start hunting then, isn't it?