Preparation

For those who don’t know, I’ll recap why I’m leaving across the ocean. I’ve taken a job as a counsellor at a summer camp in New York State. The camp is situated in Elizaville which is about an hour from New York City.

I am going to be teaching guitar and mountain-biking to the kids from the 26^nd June until the 26^th August. After that, I’m going on a wee road trip from New York to the city of Los Angeles, terminating on September 14^th. To get out there, I’m flying from Edinburgh to Heathrow and then onwards to Newark. The departure date of 22^nd June looms large.

I have momentarily relocated to Edinburgh from Newcastle so now I’m on the launch pad, ready and waiting. I’m buried under pieces of paper; pieces of vital paper to which my fate is bound. My visa and immigration forms, my medical insurance details, my passport, maps with instructions on how to get to pickup points and Dollar bills are the things I wallow in these days. Have you ever felt a Dollar bill in your hand before? I find them unsettlingly wide and short. They are also all from $1 to $100, exactly the same size. The fact that they are indistinguishable in this sense cannot make it easy for blind people!

But the time is nearly upon us and soon the planning must end and the packing must in earnest begin. In 2 days I’ll be in New York!