Y'all don't know me! Y'all don't know shit!

Though yeah, it's now established that this was me. Thank you to everyone that gave thoughts and critique.

Far too many - but here's the rub, Scott, they're all real places. For example, the Druidstone!

I spent a week there once in their eco-hut with a lovely girl from Somerset.

Here's the Druidstone on the edge of the cliffs in St. Bride's Bay:



Here's the door Harry walked through to get to the Land of Faerie:



Details matter, folks. Write what you know into what you're writing.

 

What eco-hut are you hiding in now? I wanna know... for research.

 

I'm currently breaking hearts in Canberra, in the Australian Capital Territory. After a few years away I've gone back to the counterterrorism/security work full time. I needed a place to hide. Canberra, despite being the capital of Australia, is quite hidden away. Ain't nobody know me here.

Only two or so hours from Sydney in a car, if I want to get my big city on.

 

River Song: How are you even doing that? I'm not really here.

The Doctor: You are always here to me, and I always listen. And I can always see you.

River Song: Then why didn't you speak to me?

The Doctor: Because I thought it would hurt too much.

River Song: I believe I could have coped.

The Doctor: No. I thought it would hurt me... and I was right.

Why you holla at me, Oz, when you know it's gonna go to Voicemail?

#wishIcoulddobetter