My inevitable and inexorable drive to return to Brussels appears to be on track for an August move, as I head to De Hoofdstad van Europa to sign a job contract and, potentially, find a flat to move into as well.
While saying farewell to Shell was more pleasant than painful for a number of reasons, I can say I left behind many more friends than I left problems. I would assert that my enjoyable--and occasionally raucous--farewell dinner at Den Haag's excellent Cafe Rootz was testament of a year that was largely-if intermittently-a mutual success.
Many thanks to all of my Shell friends, and I look forward to welcoming you (and all of my readers) to Belgium soon.
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A monthly compilation of thoughts, musings, recommendations and comments from the current phase of my transatlantic journey. Generally appears on the 18th of every month--assuming the cooperation of the Muse and the avoidance of other distractions.
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