Singapore Airlines passed over head on approach to Manchester Airport earlier in the morning, as i watched the flight for those few seconds pass over head...I wondered will i, should i, go back home, there is that tired old cliche that one should never step back....but i am not really sure and is the Plague dribbling through my mind on street life, could i stand wearing a mask in 90"F...should the need arrive and is my favourite old pub still standing, I recall the words of Yang the owner of Hostel one 66 last time i was there " a sort off, there is more to life than Singapore " Last year i checked out the hostel only to find he had passed away such a waste of a good young life..i was simply so shocked.
Perhaps i am better thinking on these next few weeks as my blue uniform begins to crumble into far to many nostalgia moments, rather than dreams just out of reach.
To All Whom Pass This Way Lve And Peace Take Care So Goeth...XX