Rotterdam (Or Anywhere)

Shortly, I’ll be leaving on a jet plane to Rotterdam. Such a modern day man I am, writing my blog in departure lounge D at Malaga airport.

One thought for today: it would vastly improve life at an airport if they allowed a bit of busking. Apart from the presence of actual humans, airports are probably the most de-humanised, synthetic environments known to man.

A hard place to relax. Killing time as time slowly drains your brain of life.

Perhaps I should just burst into song. But these days that kind of thing might get a fella arrested. Thankfully, when I get back home I’ve got a Homesong at the house to get ready for and enjoy next weekend.

That’ll get the old soul back in working order.