Back to Tortuga.
Jim and I are renting the front unit on one of the buildings, which is pretty much perfect. No yard for Ragnar, but he likes playing fetch in the courtyard, and it’s a great walking neighborhood.
Funny. This is the third time I’ve moved to Tortuga. Both prior times lasted six months. But, then, those were both intended to be temporary.
We move next week. In the meantime, I’m alternating between packing and playing Assassin’s Creed 2. Which, I swear, is actually relevant to my job hunt. (Talking to a company about an alternate history game).