Leaving the Welsh Hills for the lakes of middle England, I drive North;
Swathes of pink and yellow blooms festoon the central reservation,
Mostly ignored. Past sheep and cattle I head for Edinburgh. In the auditorium
Leaving the Welsh Hills for the lakes of middle England, I drive North;
Swathes of pink and yellow blooms festoon the central reservation,
Mostly ignored. Past sheep and cattle I head for Edinburgh. In the auditorium
