Catch-up time

It's been a while since I posted anything but poems on here so I thought I'd jot down a few ramblings on this quiet Sunday evening.
I've been travelling a lot for work lately which is why I've not posted much. When you are sitting on trains or standing in a classroom delivering the same training events over and over the muse tends to take something of a back seat although my habit of sitting at Alnmouth Beach on a Saturday morning has given rise to some ideas. I also met up with a pal in Glasgow last week who helped give the old creative juices a bit of pump-priming so maybe a few more verses will be inflicted upon my unsuspecting reader before too long.
As to The Tale, poor Bob and Helen West are still sitting forlornly on their farm with their new baby awaiting instructions from me as to where they should go next. I really must knuckle down and get them moving, perhaps this week in my hotel I will look them up and give some thought as to where they are going to go next. Probably Arizona or California but we'll have to see.
Anyway, apart from work travel and the 50 yard stroll to the club I haven't been up to much since I came back from my Christmas trip to Vegas. Speaking of Vegas, I read that the Riviera is going to torn down to make room for the expansion of the convention centre. That's a shame, I loved the old place. Still if I'm ever lucky enough to go back I'm sure there are plenty of other casinos happy to take my money.
Maybe once I retire and firm up my plan to stay in the US for part of each year I'll go back, Trouble is I also want to revisit Washington DC, Columbia SC, Black Hawk CO, Yuma, Palm Springs, Long Beach and Philadelphia (philly cheese steak, yum!) to name but a few of the places I liked when I was still travelling with the former Mrs H. Perhaps I'll hire a Winnebago and do a grand tour, ending up in Vegas. That would be fun, all I'll need is a co-driver and look out America.
Moving on, the clocks go forward in a couple of weeks or so and the light nights will be upon us, that always helps with my mood (although the happy pills also help) so I'm likely to be able to get some writing done. Having said that, the allotment will need some work soon as well so maybe the writing will have to wait, we'll see. It's strange though I seem to be more productive on the writing front when my mood is low. What I need to be able to do is be as productive when I'm not down as when I am. That's something to work on I guess.
It's time to stop rambling now so ttfn. Love and Peace. x