There’s nothing like an ocean to calm or soothe …

… unless it’s showing its stormier characteristics.
Like as the waves make towards the pebbl’d shore,
So do our minutes hasten to their end;
Each changing place with that which goes before,
In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
So do our minutes hasten to their end;
Each changing place with that which goes before,
In sequent toil all forwards do contend.
– William Shakespeare
So true, Lynette.
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Thank you. 🙂 I just used Shakespeare’s words. 🙂
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I hope that all is well with you and yours, Lynette.
Neil
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Thanks Neil. Much appreciated. All is well although I will be in self-isolation by the end of the week (I was travelling internationally).
Good wishes to you. 🙂
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Yes! We visited the ocean yesterday–just to get out of the house. It was lovely.
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I adore the ocean too. It IS lovely. 🙂
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It’s not the waves of the ocean that I miss sometimes, it’s the scent!
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Yes, the scent is heavenly. So tangy and fresh. 🙂
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Lovely & I love the ocean.
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Thank you. 🙂 There’s nothing like the ocean – it’s so wonderful. 🙂
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