It’s been a while, but I am crossing borders again.
I’ve been to Milan,
Paris and
London.
Travelling is still fab.
The good news >
– Europe is still there.
– I’m still the old romatic fool.
(Taking youth onto planes – defying gravity, running through summer eveinings.
Insatiable appetite.
Beer above all
late nights…
Unforgettable, my Sunday morning with Wilde, Chopin and Morrison.
Hey Baby… let’s strutt back to life.