"Oh, busy, busy. Yeah, I'm busy" they respond... Why using 'busy' as a response can be so negative. Why say it? What does it mean? Since when did we start promoting this 'busy badge of honour'? Dive on in.
How to do Google Advertising right. And how the confused kid from America accidentally spent $10,000 on his dads credit card doing it very, very wrong. Whether you're the advertiser or the customer, it is worth knowing what you are clicking on!
How To Incorporate Cash Sales Into Your Online Model. Is This How It Feels To 'Deal'? How To Make Sure Your Cash Sales Are Worth While - Be Strategic!
Has social media really got the potential is used to for small businesses? Is it still possible to get 'big' on Instagram? How to I become an 'Influencer'?
Is 'giving' a marketing strategy? Why give when you can take? How can you give in a way that best suits your business?
Goals, success, and failure. Where did I end up? Failure hurts. A lot. But if it didn't, then chances are it wouldn't be so useful. If you are not ever failing, chances are you are living in the 'safe zone' - which is not really the best place to be.
Location of writing: Villa backyard, Hossegor, France. Managed to score a spot in a big house with about 10 people from surf camps from around southern France and Spain. Big week of surfing and backyard beers, cramming in as much work in between as possible. Travel plans: Will be driving from here to Portugal tomorrow in a... Continue Reading →
Location of writing: Hipster Café, Amsterdam. Let me clarify I said café, not coffee shop, café. There is a difference, I need to actually finish this thing. (PS, for those of you wondering , yes, sometimes the blog is a little bit delayed and the ‘location of writing’ may be a few days... Continue Reading →
Location: Parisian Apartment, France (obviously). Been lucky enough to be staying at a friends apartment for a few nights, and have been feeling very French tapping away on my laptop and sipping red wine from the windowsill. Travel Plans: My week in Spain was amazing. I was staying with a big French family who... Continue Reading →