I suppose that’s the same thing — to be afloat or buoyed up. Well. Maybe not so much.
This park, Black Shoals, is fairly close to our home. My husband and I drive out to a wooden covered bridge there every once in a while. We used to walk on the trail by the water, and then just up to the bridge, where we’d look out across the water — mostly at nothing at all. It’s a nice way to spend an afternoon talking. Or not talking. After 30 years, the silence can be just as intimate. Maybe more.
These past few years have seen very low water levels due to drought, so when I saw this sailboat I was surprised. I didn’tΒ think sailboats could handle such a small draft. Maybe the water here is way deeper than I thought. Anyway, it was quite a surprise to see the boat appear out of nowhere.
I enjoyed the couple sailing. They reminded me of us, my honey and I. Out on a quiet sunny day doing little more than enjoying each other’s company. More than just staying afloat and surviving, it’s a delightful way to keep each other moving on this journey together.
The picture is beautiful, but what you wrote….absolutely lovely, Maria.
Oh thanks. You’re sweet. Taking off with my honey right now! A little impromptu date. You know, to buoy up the spirits π
Some days you just need to be afloat!!!
Beautiful thoughts and like the picture too!
Thank you!
Sounds so lovely and a wonderful get away and just be you. And what a wonderful thing to do with your honey. π
Beautiful depth in those words <3 Oh & yes nice pic too π
I love the reflection of the ship, as I could see it in your beautiful writing, too. :)).
You’re very kind…what lovely words π
Thank you for sharing this slice of your world. It’s warm and fuzzy and lovely. You are right, silence is often more intimate than words. I hope that you enjoyed your date.
I did! Thanks!
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