"I thank those waves in my head. Always. No matter what happens during the day, the waves in my head carry away my thoughts and the tide brings in my dreams."
- Rowan Parkinson
Once upon a time…
in a place where nobody dared enter, there lived a kind, old man. No one visited him because they thought the island was haunted. They had the right to believe so. The man's house was surrounded by a thick gloomy fog.
Nonetheless, the man loved living on this island.
His island may be surrounded by a thick fog but that didn’t stop him from making his island how he wanted. He had the most beautiful cherry red roses and the best midnight blue tulips.