Saturday, September 5, 2015

Happily Lost....

The wind, the waves, the solitude...it cleanses the mind and soul. This is the place where fishermen used to be. Thankfully, it is still here for those who do not mind a few miles of rough very narrow roads. When you finally get to places like this, you feel like you never want to leave. But leave you must...If I could have just one wish granted in this life, it would be to have a picnic with my children and grandchildren right here on this little sandy beach....bonfire and all....spend the whole day, and soak in the beauty and sounds of the place...have a cup of tea...you know...all the stuff that really matters in this brief little slice of time that we are alive on this planet. I am happily lost in Newfoundland...

2 comments:

Krys and Paul said...

Wonderful atmospheric, textured and a great supporting text!

David c.h. Brown said...

Krys & Paul...happy to share it with you. Dave