Outside of Brunswick there’s a place,
Called Lombos Hole Road-it is our base.
I love this road as you can see,
It’s magical to visit for you and me.
The road is short, the houses few,
The water often comes into view.
The house we live in has a roof,
Of grass and tomatoes – very aloof.
We watch the lobster boats and seals,
We kayack and have lovely meals.
The house has a garden of pure delight.
I love it in the day or night!