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Good morning! is this lovely image from your fishing trip? and did you eat?
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It is and no – apparently there are too many sharks and stingrays around – no one we talked to caught anything – just like us. But it was still fun being out there.
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Hi,
Nice photo, looks like a nice place to take the canoe.
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It is…there is a small beach and a pier and the pohutukawas grip the shoreline…magical spot really.
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I’ve never kayak’d, I just don’t fancy learning the ‘Eskimo Roll’. Canoed a plenty. A favourite sound is that of the blade cutting, grasping, pawing for movement, then crescendo into the sound of final drips that splash onto the surface with every stroke. Often, when I see images such as this or have ventured into remote places alone am reminded of the ‘title’ of a poem by Leonard Cohen -God is Alive Magic is Afoot.
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And I’ve never canoed…only kayaked the once and I did get pretty wet but it was fun.
That is poetry…wow
It is a wonderful ‘small stone’. I love it.
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Reblogged this on Wordless Wednesday reblogs..
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Thank you for the reblog.
🙂
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Beautiful! Looks cold, is it?
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Actually Amy it is really warm at the moment. Between 19 – 22 celcius. Maybe that’s why the harbour is full of stingrays and sharks right now. While we were out I was soooooooo hoping for an orca…maybe one day.
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I love this – with no horizon showing, it looks as if he (or she) could keep paddling forever.
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Thanks Sharon…it does have exactly the feeling you speak of. I like that analogy a lot.
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Stroking towards solitude..
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Ohhhhhhhhh…Love THIS comment…it is poetry Bear
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This is the better half’s vision of a perfect day. Add me behind, reading a book and it’s the perfect day for both of us.
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Just so long as he doesn’t tip you and the book in the drink…hehehe
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Oh I’m sure the tipping would be on purpose–such a practical joker all of the time. I usually find it much funnier a day or two later.
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I think I like him already – so something I would do.
😉
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Not another one! I bet you giggle when someone is upset as well. Okay, I admit, I can act like a baby sometimes, but you shouldn’t giggle so much at my expense 🙂
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I also hack the kids’ facebook pages and write stuff…
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Oh that is good! I don’t have to worry about that. The BH can’t even work the DVD player–for someone who is so brilliant I’m surprised by the little things that seem impossible. Of course this is just a way to get me to do all of the little things. Except cook–I’m a horrendous cook.
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Well that is good…you can’t be good at everything…it makes the rest of us feel inadequate.
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My cooking won’t make anyone feel inadequate–might make them ill though. How have things been with you lately?
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Not too bad…though I fell on Christmas night. Thought I’d broken my nose. Funny thing everyone asks if I was drunk. I wish I had been…wouldn’t have bloody hurt so much. I looked a bit like a prize fighter for a couple of days…hehehe
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Sorry to hear about your fall, but at least you I know you can conjure up a good story.
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To lazy to turn on the light and check where I was walking…
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oh so alluring jo, to be out there with a paddle!
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Knowing me I’d end up arse up and soaking.
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