So as I say farewell to August, I hold magical memories of adventures along a hidden tidal coastline.
We've dived off rugged rocks, clambered up rocks to beat the enthusiastic spring tide! Swung down gnarled ropes to hoist us onto secluded beaches. Even the dog learnt to fly! I'll leave that to your imagination.
We wouldn't have been able to do any of this without the generous guidance of a dear old friend. Thank you Mr.J.
I've created a merkaba grid with our findings. Gifts from the ocean. One piece is absent...perhaps we'll return September to search for it.
We've dived off rugged rocks, clambered up rocks to beat the enthusiastic spring tide! Swung down gnarled ropes to hoist us onto secluded beaches. Even the dog learnt to fly! I'll leave that to your imagination.
We wouldn't have been able to do any of this without the generous guidance of a dear old friend. Thank you Mr.J.
I've created a merkaba grid with our findings. Gifts from the ocean. One piece is absent...perhaps we'll return September to search for it.