Paddling NE up the alien features of the Wilderness coast of Mull, it was getting hot and airless. We came upon this refreshing shower complete with mini rainbow.
As the others paddled round the next headland I was left alone. I tarried under the shower and water ran through my hair. I looked up then closed my eyes and let the drips run down my nose into my open mouth. As I felt the boat moving gently beneath me, a sudden vision of slowly swaying, clanking chains and alien jaws dripping saliva started me out of my day dream!
good to be back online & visiting your tremendous site, stunning - as always - photography & prose. alison (who is still 'round the bay).
ReplyDeleteThank you Alison, it's been more difficult keeping it going in the summer but I have stacks of stuff for long winter evenings!
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