so, my man has a talent.

for taking on stuff he knows a little about (like me) and through willpower, perserverance and a not inconsiderable brain making it work for him.

for looking up through a narrow skylight and seeing out into space.

and that, reader, is what you see here.

while all around him might have seemed to have been a blur of wedding plans, trips to france, fried breakfasts, pastry and omnibuses of the wire he was tweaking his magic up in the latitudes to bring you this.

breathe it in.

it is beautiful.

your all new latitudes should make for a better reading experience.

for greater depth and wider breadth.

its like the great glass elevator, it goes sidewises and up and down - explore our old posts via tags and referrals if you’re new; relive them if you’re old.

just come on in - the water’s fine…