Restlessly I searched for her thousands, hundreds of ways.
Suddenly I turned, and there she was in the receding light.
From a Song Dynasty poem Baidu, now the name of a Chinese search engine
Thanks to Jack for the link.
I’ll be flying tomorrow.
Restlessly I searched for her thousands, hundreds of ways.
Suddenly I turned, and there she was in the receding light.
From a Song Dynasty poem Baidu, now the name of a Chinese search engine
Thanks to Jack for the link.
I’ll be flying tomorrow.
Hope the ash cloud behaves itself for you…
points towards a good flight tomorrow. Happy landing in London City airport – AND a lift to Reading Priory which is simply wonderful.