A friend had a post recently with a reference to "marmalade skies" which got me to looking at my "chauffeur" job a little differently. Such as: maybe I really drive a newspaper taxi and spend quite a bit of time waiting for rocking horse people with marshmallow pies. Well, "swag" teens with backpacks. Thank you ringo (and john and george and paul).
And my iPhone has a marvelous camera - with some crazy fun apps - thank you Steve Jobs.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore waiting to take you away .... Climb in the back with your head in the clouds and you're gone.