The Feast

Ahhh yes, in my dreams, I was sitting in the floating restaurant, on the side that looked out onto the ocean, smell the food cooking in the kitchen. Oh the scent of cloves, chives, thyme, sweet peppers, coconut milk boiling and the main ingredient, the lobster. Oh yes, a feast not for a king but a hungry island, bring on the Oil Down.  I do not want to wake up.

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