I went to find the pot of gold
That's waiting where the rainbow ends.
I searched and searched and searched and searched
And searched and searched, and then--
There it was, deep in the grass
Under an old and twisted bough
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine at last...
What do I search for now?
--The Search, Shel Silverstein
4 comments:
LOL, and finding accommodations, restaurant reservations, transportation....omg BATHROOMS!!!!
like you'd even consider THAT type of cold!
~ K
Karen,
It's a travel agent's nightmare! ;)
K,
Yeah...that's a tad too cold...but I love penguins so I could be persuaded. Only thing is that I can only stand so much fish! ;)
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