A Year In Nadada: Week Twenty-Four- The Man Who Wasn’t There
A Year In Nadada: Week Twenty Three- Catching Fishes
A Year In Nadada: Week Seventeen- Reflections On A Castle
In recent weeks I have realised how you only see a tiny fraction of Nadada in these blogs. Admittedly there is a lot less admin than I was expecting from The Kandinsky. No need for health and safety information out here, and all the money gets paid into my account for the return to the mainland. If you ask to see the accounts, the payroll staff open up a large glass casserole dish, a haddock floating inside, and say that those who wait around long enough can find out anything they want. I’ve no idea if this is a joke or not.