Day 13. May 2. Home sweet home

 I feel like I can breathe again. I'm back on the island and the sea is where I need to be. Yes, city life has a lot going for it but the air and the sound of the waves brings music to my soul.

After a night at the theatre, it would have been very easy to turn in and save the driving until the morning.

Instead we all decided to push through, load up the car and have a fresh start today.

It was the right choice. We are much better at late nights than early mornings and there is far less traffic on the road at night.

I was also still buzzing from the theatre so if I wasn't going to be asleep anyway ...

Besides, it's a long weekend. That used to mean so much when I was still employed. No it just means more traffic on the island and longer queues at the coffee shop.

Still the workers took up the fight to win the rights we celebrate on Labour Day so it would be wrong not to celebrate that ....