Fair Isle, home is where the heart is.
(...) "my heart began to beat violently, the blood rushed to my head, and I felt much more like fainting than I have done when in apprehension of immediate death. I had a headache the rest of the day, so great was the excitement produced by what will appear to most people a very inadequate cause" (A.R. Wallace)
78 Pines24 Seguidores