Well now we're in Fairhope, Alabama and we have found just that. A sleepy country town by the sea, we've found some lovely people - never have I felt more like a celebrity than on the beach today, where the young local girls for whom British tourists are definitely not the norm, spent most of the day fascinated by our accents, quizzing us on England and One Direction - but we also found the most stunning dock.
And so today, I have been living by Otis Reading's words:
Looks like nothing's going to change
Everything still remains the same
I can't do what ten people tell me to do
So I guess I'll just remain the same
Sittin' here resting my bones
And this loneliness won't leave me alone
It's two thousand miles I roamed
Just to make this dock my home
Now I'm just gonna sit at the dock of the bay
Watching the tide roll away
Sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wasting time
I can certainly think of worse places to be 'wasting time'.
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