All the world’s a stage,
And all the men and women merely players.
They have their exits and their entrances…….
What a stage, what players, and what an honour to have been part of it all for the briefest of moments.
southtothesun has run it’s course. The earth is tilting again, eventually bringing warmth and light to the higher latitudes. I have seen the birds heading over from continental Africa bound for their breeding grounds in Northern Europe and likewise it is time for me to go.
I have wintered well in Malta and that tale will unfold at a later date (there is much to tell). As with the first, I spend my last night on the island next to Sleima creek, a busy waterway I have crossed many times in my five months here. An ever changing tableau.
northagain.wordpress.com will take me back to the UK and as I said before your company would be much appreciated, along with your comments, positive or otherwise! Sit back and enjoy the journey. I’ll do the pedalling.