⚠️ This is an old post
It's possibly been exported and imported from at least three different blogging platforms over the years. That probably means, at best, there are broken images and links. If the post is technical in nature, any advice is probably out of date and irrelevant. Or it is really old, it was the wafflings of a teenager with too much time on his hands working out what blogging is… If it is the latter I would probably cringe if I re-read it. But it's here because it's part of my past, not my present.
You've been warned! Onwards…
At the moment most of my weekends seemed to be filled with travel. Today I spent about 4 hours on a coach travelling to Cambridge. Last weekend I spent a similar amount of time heading to Leeds. Next week I will be in Sherbourne, and coming up are trips to Milton Keynes, London and Edinburgh. I love travelling, seeing new places and doing new things. But going for the new experiences is rarely the reason I go.
These new things are great, however they are made special by the people who are there with me. these people are friends and family, some who I have known for years, and others I am only just getting to know. Building any relationship comes as a result of going out of our way to make time for each other and sharing experiences together. It is something that I really value.
On Monday I asked the question of what are the things that are important to me. Spending quality time with friends is certainly up near the top.