I see dinosaurs down below on the valley floor where in the faunasphere eggs are lain and strange thingsΒ grow.
It's easy in the aeroplane to sit back with a gin and explain it all away with a, 'it's been a hard day, a funny week' but I take another peek and they're still there plus four pterodactyls in the air.
This holiday is home from home my body and my mind will roam.
Oh a Stegosaurus pour us out another gin one more and I'll fit right in to the straitjacket.