Heading Back

I’m heading back to Bili in the morning.  I’ve had enough of this metropolitan life.  I have stocked up on food and I am ready for the Wet.  This year I plan to be trapped at home by the weather, not away from it.  There has already been an attempt to get into my donga.  Unsuccessful, but I’m not taking any chances.  I will spend my last week of leave at “home” then get back to work.

Author: Uisce úr

Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done, The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.

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