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20_08_08

Author: Iain & Fiona Lewis Published Date: August 17, 2020
20_08_08
20_08_08
The statues in Muros are waiting for sailors to come home.
There aren’t many laundries where Iain can be amused.
3 loads of washing and 1 great piece of art.
That looks like really hard work.
There’s produce and there is produce.
We fit in with the locals with Brock in the car park.
With these guys there aren’t many fish left in the sea.
Flat. We like flat.
Perfect days.
The ensign hardly ruffles in the breeze.
A great way to start the day.
Suns up. Runs up.
We hardly leave a mark.
Ruffian rests.
The seas are alive with life.
The air is alive with life too.
Ruffian has company.
The painting (on this side) is nearly over.
Iain is one happy chappie.
The moon rises.
The sun then rises.
These fishermen are not finding much in their nets.
The paths are as old as time itself.
Stone-age man found ways of telling the time.
And working out when the moon would rise.
The rewards for going off the beaten track.
The sun shines at the top.
She sells sea shells on the sea shore.
Wall to wall sunshine.
We paddle, but are we brave enough to swim.
The English flotilla congregates. (Ruffian, Annie and Persephone)
Long-time no see.
Persephone with her racing sails, bendy rig and smoooooth bottom.

Author: Iain & Fiona Lewis

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