The
ocean is my happy place. Put me on
an
island,
get me to the
beach. Feeling out of sorts today,
I
walked down to the water, took a quick
swim. 54℉
left my skin tingling in the sun, itchy
with salt rime
and I loved it. After a shower, borrowed a boat
and rowed
to town, broke
an oar hauling too hard but we
brought extras, tied up to Friday Harbordinghy dock.
Back at the
cabin, ate ourselves into pasta
food coma,
then woke up two hours later for
moonlit excursion in search
of bioluminescence.
The
sea did not disappoint.