Here he is with his own boat that he made in his back garden in Bristol England. He is at the helm and taking a make believe voyage. I look at this little boy with wonder. How did all that time pass and how did I become the woman in his life? We have been together for 29 years - married for 27. We are about to embark on a thing called retirement together - not really sure how that is going to change things, but life is becoming more precious and time is more important somehow. I wish that we could explain this to those who are young so that life is not frittered away, but held a little more tenderly and enjoyed just a little more.
Well, today he is off on a very real voyage - at the helm as skipper of his 37' yacht named Kinky Turtle. I have a few tears looking at this little lad and thinking about all the hopes behind that jumper. I hope that one of those hopes is coming true as he sits on his yacht this evening. He deserves that - he has worked all his life for this moment and I am choked up just thinking about it.
They set off this morning at 8:10am and we cheered and toasted them as they left. May the wind be always with you my love. We are still cheering for you here at home.
No comments:
Post a Comment