You can reach me on an airplane, you can reach me with your mind
You can reach me by caravan, cross the desert like an Arab man
I don't care how you get here, just- get here if you can" --Brenda Russell
I wonder why she left out "red double-decker bus" maybe it's hard to rhyme...
Watch your step, you don't want to imitate "While You Were Sleeping"
Straight out the tube door while a lady standing close by grinned at me fortaking photos of tube adverts.
All my friends queuing up to read this blog... or inside the tube, I can't remember which.
Going up the steps under the Tower Bridge.This is how the Hubby and I travel. I'm like a third-world inferior wife keeping a certain distance from her Husband.
His legs are longer, and I'm dealing with an impairment that keeps me from walking quickly (you know, camerahand)
London Bridge (not the one in Arizona), although I've seen that one too. Also on my birthday. The 26th one I think. It should stand out in my memory, I got a speeding ticket. on my birthday. Wow, cut a girl some slack....Well that's it (not really, but that's all I'm subjecting you to). It's time to return to my sharp, distinct writing style... fine, it's time to begin rambling again. Cut a girl some slack....
