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In the summer of 2008 I moved from Sockbridge to London, where I'd taken on responsibility for the local area and had been in charge of a local fishing club. I had been in charge of a local fishing club in the coastal town of Port Talbot as well as the local community in the town of Grosvenor, which I had been in charge of since 1981. It was in that year that I first saw the news that an offshore company had begun to take over the entire coastline of the Gulf of Mexico. This was the first time that a company had been so successful. It had an offshore company based in the Gulf of Mexico, and in 2008 I was one of its first buyers. I was a keen observer of the oil and gas industry, and was well placed to buy it. I was very interested in the prospect of seeing the future of this industry, and wanted to buy it. In late 2011 I moved to the southern tip of the Gulf of Mexico, where I bought a new flat. I had been working on a book on the Gulf of Mexico, and then in the fall of 2012 I moved back to the coastal town of Sockbridge, where I had been in charge of a local fishing club. In a meeting with people on the beach in the early morning hours of July 25, 2012, I felt a sense of duty. I knew that I was buying a company building a new project, and that I had more important things to do. I was not so sure that a company building new projects should be owned by local people - not that I should be making money off of it. Yet I had a feeling that I was getting a good deal and that I was doing something right. I didn't really want to leave the club, but I knew that I had to give up, and that I needed to get back to my fishing job. I had been working at a local fishing club until the end of 2012, but never bought a new flat in the Gulf of Mexico. I now had to buy the