We enjoyed the mystery of foggy mornings...
and the majesty of gorgeous sunsets.
The hours in between were filled with beautiful, rugged sights.
I loved rowing down the river, experiencing and seeing things in ways I never could from the shore. In a boat one becomes part of the river instead of being just an observer.
It reminds me that I can choose to observe life as it appears from my present position, thinking that maybe someday I'll do this or that, or I can "get in the boat". I can choose to enter into something new right now, believing that when I do, a whole different (and much fuller) experience awaits me.
Beautiful photos, I can almost smell the mossy earthiness. Gliding silently in the morning... sounds & looks divine.
ReplyDeleteAdventures & surprises often await, if we can manage to get ourselves in the boat.