24.4.13

Pausing...

This past weekend...
There was a sea mist, a Haar maybe... that made it feel as though we were flying in to land. Driving cross from Port Isaac to Trebarwith we stopped to look.
Gull Rock was hiding. A white mist rainbow at eye level.
White houses floating on cloud.
Then all of a sudden... Turquoise. Jade. True blue.

Sitting on the warm sand at Daymer Bay Jo, Rachel and me, just chatting. Pausing.

 

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