Myrtle Beach January 7, 2019
Breakfast watching the waves and the gulls. The wind came up during the night so we set our backs to the wind, enjoying the morning sunshine, the call of the birds and the crashing of the waves.
We hope you enjoys today's images and John Masefield famous poem Sea Fever.
Sea Fever
By John Masefield
I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by;
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and white sail’s shaking.
And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.
I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.
I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,
To the gull’s way and the whale’s way where the wind’s like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick’s over
Grandma Snyder
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