and a bit rough going back. While I sat there, with a firm grip on the railing, waves washing my face (along with the rest of me), and the wind wrestling my hair, I remembered Esti's cousin, and how he must have thought it a breeze :) Well, as the untrained sailor I am, I found it ... ahm, fresh:) Thank you, T, J and N, for a beautiful day at sea.
Btw; new dish on the blog ;o)
On choppy days, sometimes the day after i feel like the earth is still moving. :) Great photos.
ReplyDeleteThat sounds like a wonderful day. :)Great photos too.
ReplyDeleteI'm so happy that I've come upon your blog. It's a beautiful piece of work. Your post on your father was particularly meaningful. Glad you got a chance to go sailing! It's sooo fun.
ReplyDeleteYou had a great time, didn´t you? And I think this is the best for you right now.
ReplyDeleteAh, the open sea... looks and sounds like you had a good and exhilarating time.
ReplyDeleteWow, how nice, and what a great experience it must be!! I am glad you had a good time. (I miss the ocean...)
ReplyDeleteLove the photos too!! :D
Thanks for thinking of my cousin. That's very sweet of you. He's just back from a national sailrace and has to get ready for the "big" one, the Vendee Globe. I'll try to post about him again soon.
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