
Brownsea Island, hiding in the sea mist.
- Coffee and my biscotti while perched on boat fenders, waiting for the tide.
- Brownsea island, corfe castle a vague shape in the mist, garish bright cigarette boats heading out for expensive jaunts
- Riding waves. These engines remind me that i haven't masturbated today
- Moored illegally in wareham, trespassed through a garden and scaled a fence, with boys. Ice cream motivation
- Got caught climbing back into garden but smiled sweetly, all forgiven.
- Picked up a pair of tired canoeists and towed them to the mouth of the river, waving to their companions as they passed
- We didn't mean to go to sea
- Sleepy in my father's car
4 comments:
I wish I were there as well - I need a day by (or on) the sea.
Ahh, if only...
Be nice to get back into the routine though won't it?
sounds like a good day except the forgotten masturbation.
sigh
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