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... this haunting melody while on a Welsh couple's boat at sunset, drinking wine and getting snookered into playing backgammon with a crafty 60-year-old. It made me feel the ache to be in motion heading toward the country of my birth, thoughts bent with poetry and the configuration of the heavenly lights. I've been dockwalking for weeks.
And then I finally got the call.
... the decision to leave everything. I burned it like a prayer at the end of the Camino, on the rocks below the lighthouse at the end of the world – Finisterre.
I still have the same ambitions that I did under the florescent lights of that office – sit on a beach somewhere in strong sun, losing myself in the continual wash of the surf, tingle of salt-patterned skin, wet hair under a travel-battered cowboy hat. ...
... next port over, and we found the crew in the local cafe on the way. I somehow recognised Captain Steve through a clouded window.
Sitting down everyone was tired following their 6 day sail to la linea. I spied the best hamburger for a long time. Cheese, bacon, salad and egg with chips and super sized, HAMBURGUESSA! A great end to a great day, and finally we were on a boat, yeah! But with no electrics and time to wait for insurance and fixes. What would this ...
Tuesday March 18, 2014
Book Reflective Entries 1 (Pg. 3-25)
A young boy named Santiago lives in Spain. He is the son of a farmer, who has strongly encouraged him to become a priest when older, that is why he has learned to read. Currently Santiago is a shepherd and chose the career in order to travel. On his travels he comes across a young girl with raven like hair. They talked for a while and he developed feelings for her. Her father is merchant and ...
... top of the town, a best place to see the ocean and feel the wind.
When I stand on the wall of castle, I feel the wind called "levanter". When the wind blew over my face ,it kind brought me freedom, love and dream, and the smell of desert.I guess so do you.
Please don't jump out the castle! "levanter" may bring you a kind of experience that you want leave ...