The
rain slaps my face as though it is reminding me to stay awake. Not the kind of
stay awake slap that says stop sleeping but the kind that says “you’re alive!
Live your life.”
It’s
easy to start thinking of a beach in Belize, where just the thought of the
warmth of the sun somehow makes you warmer. That mysterious girl sunbathing in
her bikini gets you hot...you think how sexy she would look bringing you a
coconut to cool you off!
But
the rain carrying winds sort of act like Viagra on your hair and all of it
seems to be as erect as the ads claim they would be.......the hair
ofcourse..... However, trying to maneuver this 70 ton boat with giant sheets as
an energy source is quite exciting. Truly a force of mother nature can move this
sloop effortlessly..... Never have I experienced this but somehow i feel i was
born to be here.....it doesn’t overwhelm me. In fact nothing does, it all seems
exciting. Maybe it was written u think.... One of the harshest first sails but
that just makes it even more fun. Everything is wet but it’ll get better. I am
slightly under prepared but that’s just me. Night falls…..the moon shines
proudly ruling over the dark secrets of the ocean...The sound of the water and
the motion of the boat as I sleep remind me of my mother’s lap. The sailboat is
an amazing thing.
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