We gotta get out of this place

Tomorrow I'm leaving on a jet plane. Don't know when I'll be back again. But it's been a long wait to get back to my home in Jerez Andalusia trapped by Covid and Brexit. And I may well be turned back by some official with a hefty fine if they don't believe my journey is essential But for me it is. I've waited four months to finalise my residency application with an appointment at the Jerez police station. Sadly my other half has to stay behind for now but it has to be done so I can get her residency too, and one day we can say goodbye to this narrow-minded xenophobic country with Its sleazy lying corrupt government. Sorry but that's how I see it, and Spain ain't no paradise either.