Lying on this foggy morn reminiscing. But mainly filled wilth with gems of gold. That sparkle in the golden sun. Happy with my lot in life. With loved ones, close ones. With whom I share the fun,. Walks, talks, cycles, work. Worries,tears, and giggles.

The definition above is, I believe, the perfect descriptor for who I am and why I have chosen to write this blog. The beginning of a new chapter.

Poems, ditties, lines, words, wanderings, ramblings, thoughts, memories, prompts,. Releasing hair from the bun. She ditches the straight skirt, neat blouse,pearls. Pulls on her favourite washed out jeans and hoody. Scrapes her hair into a ponytail. Climbs into the buddy filled Jeep. Today is her day! Quay appears in view. The captain Aye Ayes all. Away they skim over the waves. To the island speck on the horizon.

The highs and lows of sailing with the Sea Stallion.

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