´Twas the day after Christmas When the clock chimed seven Hastily I awakened To watch the sun rise to heaven Out of bed I flew There´s tradition to brew And stills to show The beautiful view One click, two Three too few That will do Here they are for you. (Poem by Charie) ***** Images by TravelswithCharie
“If you reject the food, ignore the customs, fear the religion and avoid the people, you might better stay at home.” - James Michener