Heading home down Doobydooby Street Got me a villa full of people cooking something to eat Open the gate say “Hi!” to Chris – been on the roof half the day And Lucie’s under windows playing lovely serenades Julie’s cassoulet or Friedie’s kasspatzle Maybe Thibaut’s macaroni and cheese? But tonight it’s mackerel Carlo caught in Galway Bay He slapped them… Read more →