
2022 – November – Florida – Day 18
With this coat and this hat, I’ll look just like Saint Nick Ho, ho, ho! For our final morning we

With this coat and this hat, I’ll look just like Saint Nick Ho, ho, ho! For our final morning we

Just like a flower when winter begins Just Like a candle blown out in the wind Well, we survived the

Here comes the rain again Falling on my head like a memory Falling on my head like a new emotion

I walked along the avenue I never thought I’d meet a girl like you It was another morning where we

This was a morning with another early start as we were going back to Magic Kingdom to try our luck

So lately, been wondering Who will be there to take my place Another beautiful morning greeted us this morning as

Tried to amend my carnivorous habits Made it nearly seventy days Losin’ weight without speed, eatin’ sunflower seeds Drinkin’ lots

The window is open, so’s that door. I didn’t know they did that anymore. Today we had decided to have

O beautiful forest, There are tears in the forest Woodsprite(s) We cry out, calling. (Translated from Navi). If its Thursday

There’s a great, big, beautiful tomorrow Shining at the end of every day Another early and surprisingly foggy start to

Updated: Nov 16, 2022 You’ve got a friend in me You’ve got a friend in me Another day with a 6.30am

Updated: Nov 16, 2022 One way, or another, I’m gonna find ya I’m gonna get ya, get ya, get ya, get
I was working in the lab, late one night When my eyes beheld an eerie sight I found my way

Well it’s a one for the money – two for the show. After a surprisingly comfortable night in our suite,

Oh, life is bigger, it’s bigger than you. And you are not me. The lengths that I will go to.

Everything is open, Nothing is set in stone Rivers turn to ocean, Oceans tide you home Blogging is a strange

Well, it’s one for the money two for the show Three to get ready now go, cat, go This morning

It’s beautiful, it’s bittersweet You’re like a broken home to me We were pleased that we managed to sleep through

Let it never be said, the romance is dead. Cause there’s so little else, occupying my head. It has been
When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie That’s amore More like no amore for this trip.

You know I like my chicken fried, A cold beer on a Friday night A pair of jeans that fit

Headin’ down south to the land of the pines I’m thumbin’ my way into North Caroline Another day on another

Near far, wherever you are, I believe that the heart does go on I very gingerly I got out of

We had a reasonably leisurely start in breakfast where we both went for a freshly cooked omelette. As today was

Where it began, I can’t begin to knowing But then I know it’s growing strong Today was to be our