I thank, in a weird way, the faulty dinghy engine that led to me staying on the houseboat at the reef last night. There was swimming. And talking. And laughing. And I'm pretty sure I made some nachos. There was that blasting rain storm and a cloudy, watercolor of a sunrise. With fishermen and boats and starfish. Not necessarily in that order.
A half row, half tow in, a now fixed engine and a lot of photos and memories. I didn't feel the earthquakes...did you?
and that's all for now. Hopefully I'll get things sorted soon. After my nap.
Have a many-splendored Monday. Do something magical.
No comments:
Post a Comment