For all those worried that I was stuck at border control, flushed myself through the Eurostar
toilet - sorry, loo that is - or catched the wrong train, I did not. We, human and I, even made it to London, UK safely.
For those who just wondered where the hell I was, not blogging anything for almost a week, well, I’m in Londen. (For the American residents: London is a rather big city on an windy island close to Europe. About 20 hours of swimming, I assume.)
Surprisingly London is way better equiped for avatars: I brought my own poseballs, but this deemed to be unnessecary. At Rezzable HQ for instance, I just use Lokum’s pink poseball. Neat, no? It’s even programmed to take me up to the roof for smoking breaks once in a while. ;)
So, I’m safe, sound, on information OD, have met Shockwave Plasma and Rob Danton and of course RaR. And Second Life turns out to be even more fun, challenging and bigger than I ever could imagine. More later, from a Belgian PC with azerty keyboard and a crappy video card. =)