I wish I was a poet so I could describe the full beauty of Shag Rock. Yesterday evening, as I sat on my deck with Iceberg beer in hand, the sun warming my face, and waves signing along the shore, I floated along with the wind and was open to every sensation, all 5 senses (and maybe more) engaged. I was in a different time and place. A sense of total satisfaction surged through me – I was complete for an instant – what an awesome feeling!
Shag Rock was beautiful again this morning with its ever-presence taking a place in my morning ritual. It is becoming my muse, my meditation, my motivation. It is forever constant and constantly changing. And it is predictably unpredictable – sounds a lot like me and the people around here.
Today, The Berry heads to Ontario to spend some much needed quality time with her parents. Next week we’re both heading out to visit my lovely daughters, who live in lovely British Columbia. I can’t wait of course. I think I’m going to try to keep blogging while there – I’ve gotten into a groove writing these things daily and don’t want to give it up. Please let me know if you’d like to see some pictures of our travels around Victoria, or if you think I should keep this blog Newfoundland-centric!
Definitely want to see pictures of your travels, and of your visit with your daughters 🙂 Keep blogging… 🙂
I look forward to your blogging so you must keep it going while you are away! Wishing Laurelyn a safe and happy journey and you both a wonderful visit with your your lovely daughters next week& looking forward to pictures and descriptions of the many wonderful sites and people you encounter in your travels!Have a glorious long weekend coming up!
I don’t know about being a *poet*, but you are a very good writer..just sayin!!
Thank you both for these lovely comments! I’ll definitely be updating, thanks for the input!