Saturday, 27 September 2014

Yo! Fat here.

What to do eh?

Friday afternoon, work is out, the petrol tank is full and the road divides at the roundabout.

Turn right, drive home to an empty house; turn left drive to the coast and an empty beach.

Wake up this morning to the sounds of the waves, run along the sand and bathe in the brine.

Or wake up to the soft flutter of a bird’s wing as it looks for food.

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