I can remember saying to my teacher I want to be an explorer -
I was 12 years old -
I'd read about Colonel Fawcett -
I dreamed of forgotten kingdoms in the jungle -
I'd study maps of the Amazon and the Empty Quarter -
I longed to set up camp under strange stars, to meet shamans with feathers in their hair -
I saw myself riding a dromedary across an ocean of sand -
I wanted to uncover the tomb of a legendary king -
No you can't my teacher said - everything's been discovered -
No it hasn't I thought -
19.00
Friday 14 April 2017
Seat I1
The Rex
Wareham
Dorset
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