You mainly realise just how treacherous and awful Britain is each time you venture abroad. Time flies during a long weekend in Paris, while the week drags on arduously from Tuesday-Friday. But at least I got back without incident and delay, something tens of thousands of others cannot claim these days.
Paris was delightful as always and no volcano will stop me from going back in middle of May. But I need sleep badly now, and my music list on Spotify will gently sent me off to meet Mr Sandman. Lately I dream in colours again, and I long already for the one who makes a habit to appear in my dreams. That will have to do until Friday...
Current Music: Heather Nova – London Rain (Nothing Heals Me Like You Do)
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