Green Lane, Sherborn

Long time between entries indeed. The Journey of the Phoenix has come to an end, the cycle is over, once more into the ashes, my wings charred, my majestic flight at an end. And so, I begin the cycle anew. I have slumbered, I have rested, recharged and reflected. I am ready.

I spoke with an old friend some time ago, and in my account of the finale she protested that my journey was surely not at an end, the final chapter was yet unwritten, such a cliffhanger does not occur. A few weeks ago, we spoke once more, and discussed the unwritten chapter, the next twist in the tale. Her enthusiasm for the story bubbled over, and I feel it is time to start the next chapter. My story shall move to another blog, as this one is devoted to accounts of my time on the Journey of the Phoenix, as I spread those wings and soared around this World in which we live. I have circled the globe to find myself back at the start, back to the beginning.

For those of you interested in the further chapters and what happens next, please email me for details. I won't bore you with the details, but involves a new journey, and a wild new job where it rain naked people from the sky. As Hunter would say, "When the going gets tough, the professionals get weird." The Wandering Philosopher is going Global.

"It is a Dream! I will Dream On!"