188/365:: CARRY ME HOME •

Farewell beautiful Island. It's time. New adventures await. I fly home with a full heart, and a smiling soul. I shall miss these days. My cousin Goff used to sing this song. For some reason its been stuck on repeat in my head for days:

She's fuddled my fancy,
She's muddled me good.
I've taken to drinking
And given up food.
I'm buying an island
Somewhere in the Sun.
I'll hide from the natives
Live only on Rum.

I'm selling my Memoirs
I'm writing it down.
If no one will pay me,
I'll burn down the town.
I'll rent out an aircraft
and print on the sky
If God likes my story
then maybe he'll buy

I'm buying a ticket
for places unknown
It's only a one-way:
I'm not coming home
She's swallowed my secret,
and taken my name
To follow my footsteps
and knobble me lame

-Procol Harum - A Rum Tale 1973
Always better with an Irish whiskey.
It's worth a listen