All my Bags are Packed....
All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go
I'm standin' here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn
The taxi's waitin', he's blowin' his horn
Already I'm so lonesome I could die
Well Mrs BM I'm ready, Camera, Lens, Filters, Battery and Laptop, oh and Clothes....
Off to Torquay for the next few days to get away from it all.