Melb, Bangas, Rome
I’m so excited
Over stimulated
Sights and treats
Foreign streets
Eating and drinking
Not much thinking
Beach n museum
We plan to see em
Renaissance, medieval
Roman upheaval
Sue’s thinking
Gelato and hats
Me, Chianti in vats
Dali’s melting clocks
Costa Brava docks
Cerveza and tapas
Hand me my atlas
Sardines and port
Yes, I’m that sort
Castle and keep
On cliffs so steep
Lisbon to London
To find a dungeon
Lou is in Devon
Sounds like heaven
Down on the farm
What’s the harm
Of beer and cider
I could get wider
Coast to walk
Old friends to talk
Westminster Abbey
Ain’t too shabby
Speakers corner
Up at dawn yeah
London, Bangas, Home
Phew