After almost ten different islands and sandbars this past week I’m finally getting some colour!
Off to my next group of islands tomorrow, still can’t get over how beautiful they all are.
We are so lucky.
Day after day, alone on a hill
The man with the foolish grin is sitting perfectly still
Nobody wants to know him
They can see that he's just a fool
But he never gives an answer
But the fool on the hill
Sees the sun going down
And the eyes in his head
See the world spinning round.