About Me
My life began in a hospital in a leafy town in North Carolina, but before I remember we moved to the UK, to England, where I gained a sister and then to Scotland where my memories begin.
Me atop Montserrat, Spain
Scotland treated me to it's best – freezing rain, bleak overcast winters and the tackles of the rugby field. And slowly the abuse paid off and I fell in love with my adopted homeland. Unfortunately my parents subscription to National Geographic Magazine had awoken a wanderlust within me and my feet began to itch.
Brief periods of travel – my trip to an ice covered St. Petersburg for example – only served to inflame the itch, and thus I had to admit to Scotland that I wasn't ready to settle down, that I had to be unfaithful.
Walking across Spain with a massively oversized rucksack taught me to embrace minimalism, and a summer working in France helped me overcome my aversion to foreign languages, and realise that I had merely hated the teachers of them in school.
With university finished, a Bsc in Computer Science, and empty pockets, I turned my sights on San Francisco and the web industry that had begun to dominate my life.
I worked in San Francisco at Slide.com, during which time I coded at the cutting edge of the industry. After 6 months I decided to return to the UK, where I am now. I'm currently freelancing as a web developer, so if you need a talented web developer, or have any questions, please feel free to contact me.
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Enjoyed the opening to your saga, you capture the imagination and curiosity of the reader, am looking forward to reading more exploits of the National Geographica Child