On board m/v Westgard

A wish is a prediction of  something you are able to achieve.
Goethe.

Saturday, 23 January 2010

Onward

Onward and onward and onward I go.
Where no man before me has bothered to go.
Until the soles of my shoes are shot full of holes and it's all downhill with the bullit.
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