A couple of months ago my brother called and asked if I had any plans from the 15th to the 24th of November. Then he left it like that for me to scratch my head and wonder.
A few days later he told me what he was up to, which was an offer to buy me a plane ticket to London, England as a late birthday present. Now that’s a brother. And today’s the day we leave – him from Orillia, me from Powell River, and we meet up at Victoria Station.
I’m gonna walk across Abbey Rd.