Sometimes a couple has to take a right hand turn, veering bravely off the left-turn only, oval-shaped runners' track of life.Tom and I took a right hand turn the other day, hand in hand, wandering like explorers letting the road reveal its merriment. It began with a hidden pathway off the beach, steps that led to a cheerful, narrow cobblestone street.
A glass artwork gallery greeted us, beckoning. We entered.
Inspired by creativity, hand in hand, the adventure continued. Out to the street, upwards on cobblestones, is that music we hear? Irish music? A quaint pub!
Friendly people, refreshment, ready for more roaming.
Full circle, our path returned us to the beach on this stormy day. Who says a gray beach isn't beautiful? Cozy. A silver, salt-breezed blanket wrapping a soul in reassurance.
Reminders...people notice, people care, people express.
A spontaneously taken, fulfilling right hand turn invigorates a long-time marriage. More right hand turns, less worrying about what 'the world' expects.
Another goofy self-portrait, sealed with a kiss, hold my hand, Tom. We're going to make it.
1 comment:
Aw, this is beautiful and the photos wonderful, and yes, you'll make it and it will be for fun and adventurous than ever.
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