Come to think of it,
nothing but fish are
homeless, with the
exception of bowled
ones & farmed ones.
The ones John West
rejects are never on
the side of the road
abandoned, at least
we haven't seen any.

At times it seems as if
we are a dying breed.
There isn't hide nor
hair of a camper van
in West Cork and we
are looked upon as if
a movie is being made
about a pair of latter
day-Huguenots in our
La France reg Peugeot!