So, as the story goes, in february 2005 I returned to the country of ocean, desert, mountains and.... terrible cockatoos!
Had I done the right thing? Made the right step toward new opportunities?
At the time it was a 50:50 whether it would be Paul or work.
I certainly happened to face more than I had burgained for.
As an old russian friend of mine used to say: 'All happens for the best'.
Alles komt goed uitendelijk ;-D