is a fun place to visit.
Then eat Fish & Chips.
Oh yes, that dark lighting, those glowing fish.
Once you are inside, the dry land of “the real” world falls away and we are kids again, staring into an undersea world.
Fish never have to pay rent or taxes, but they never taste pizza or beer either. Talk about a quandary.
There aren’t many windows there either. I always feel surprised by the passage of time, when we step outside.
If you haven’t been there for years, you really ‘otter’ go.
Missed Connections are filled with good, bad, and fancy-fish-haiku. Did you write one? Did you find one? Before you haul-in the catch, email the link to Lovelorn Poets! We’ll preserve those underseas-syllables for all eternity.