The sea in the rain
from w
The other afternoon, tired of being inside, we drove down to Point Lonsdale, thought the rain came sweeping across the land. Anyway when it stopped for a while, we stretched our legs to walk near the shore. Point Lonsdale is one side of the Rip, where Port Phillip Bay narrows. The waves were wild and the ti-trees twisted. This is very far from the warm seas of Fiji with its pretty lagoons. It can be dangerous here and I recall with sadness the time one of our parishioners left a letter and disappeared there. Not a friendly place after that, though many people retire to this little seaside town and regard it as charming.
The other afternoon, tired of being inside, we drove down to Point Lonsdale, thought the rain came sweeping across the land. Anyway when it stopped for a while, we stretched our legs to walk near the shore. Point Lonsdale is one side of the Rip, where Port Phillip Bay narrows. The waves were wild and the ti-trees twisted. This is very far from the warm seas of Fiji with its pretty lagoons. It can be dangerous here and I recall with sadness the time one of our parishioners left a letter and disappeared there. Not a friendly place after that, though many people retire to this little seaside town and regard it as charming.
Labels: Point Lonsdale, the Rip
2 Comments:
Love the twisted trees: photo and digital print.
annie
Hello Annie,
Life here is busy with new routines of caring/policing so that the patient can recover. We try to balance household time with fresh air/outside drives, walks, and maybe cafe visits for coffee. Fijian visitors still come with boxes of fruit and vegetables and large fish to cook so that's a nice social time.
Wendy
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