Last Hours of Sanity

Time to head back home to UK.
To leave this land and head back over the water into that cold waste.
I have felt like I have been exiled from India. But once I am back in UK it feels good. I am fortunate enough to get this chance.
As they say more things change more they remain the same. Maybe change is like a periodic function which comes back to the same value.
No Regrets...