Across the Savannah the rising sun begun to crest above the scrubby grass. An antelope grazed nearby. Disturbed by a noise in the bush, the antelope darted to the left just as a small bird with feathers that looked like golden flames in the early morning sun rose into the air. Behold! A phoenix has risen from the dust of an old website and a new dawn of blogging has begun.
Welcome, come one and all to this new realm and feast upon it’s gifts.