I’m now in Comares where it all started 2 years ago.  I came to write the book I’m currently working on but ended up achieving nothing.  However I did concieve the bright idea to self-publish Imagine This, so all was not lost.

Anyway, I decided to come back here because there’s nothing to do.  The nearest town Malaga, is a 2hr bus ride, which means getting up at 6am to catch the only bus which passes the at appx 7am.  The bus back doesn’t leave until 6pm, needless to say I can’t afford to spend a whole day out.  They’re too precious.  I’ve worked out that if I put in enough time and effort, I might just about get half a book done.  

Which means no distractions.  Which is easier said than done.  Although there’s no TV, I find myself mired in research on YouTube and FB.  Reading other peoples blogs also counts, it’s all in the name of social and cultural anthropology.

Although I haven’t achieved the target number of words, (which I only just this minute decided). I’m relatively happy, mainly because I’ve actually started the work and the task doesn’t seem insurmountable.  I know I’ll be leaving Spain with something, whether or not it’s readable is another blog for another day.

In the meantime I’ve got to go and deal with DCS Hatton.

Sx