This is the makings of our new yoga deck. Actually, I believe it should be called the “dream deck” because you just can’t help dreaming while sitting here and looking out over this most incredible view. Down below you can hear the sea on the boulders. It’s not a crashing sound. We don’t get waves like that. It’s more of an encompassing sound… if that makes any sense. It is a full sound, but not loud, that only happens when the sea comes from the south.
This morning Niko (the Captain) dreamed of fishing by himself once again (without the burden of the crew) and I dreamed of a little stone home on a mountain somewhere drinking ginger spice tea, book in lap, and watching my horses graze…..
Are we never fully satisfied?
I look out over this view and know with certainty that there is no other place like this. Where else would I find this expansion, openness and beauty???