It's all happening....

What an exciting time of year. Here at the chalk farm massive, we eagerly await the arrival of a few fixers. Smell Gibson will be cruising into town tomorrow fresh from her trip to Syria, followed by the Wood on friday, returning from the state of ozmosis, and then Rustle Rustle & Markus touchdown on Sunday, leaving thier Mumbai madness in a dusty heap. Crikey, lookout. We'll hit the turps for Isa's birfdee on friday, and then attempt to lay low until we arrive in Riga. Joining us in Riga will be a veritable feast of amigos, which is unreal. Moscow Mutant will meet us there, the rest of us are all on the same flight!!! Which to me = trouble. I really really hope they don't have free grog.... just kidding. When we arrive, we'll be escorted to our abode, an old castle on the river in the heart of the heritage listed town. We are all in the same dorm, visions of the wagon come to mind, although, I think we might have a door.
But, before then, ORIGIN I.
What can I say except.... it's all happening.