For years I've realized I’ll never own a cottage. (Though I continue to keep my eye on the one with a stone porch on Levi St., Pt. Bruce).
["Sailing, sailing, over the ocean blue": photos GH]
Unless I win the lottery. But I don’t buy tickets, so what are the odds?
However, when I see a beautiful boat upon the waves, as I did yesterday during a bike ride, I think about owning one with a small cabin, loo, and galley. And an outer deck for my Habachi and two chairs.
I shared my thoughts with my wife yesterday while walking the beach in Pt. Bruce.
We both agreed we need to pay off our home renovation first.
“What if I find a really cheap one?” I asked.
No answer.
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I consider a long silence a positive response.
So, I’m looking. Always looking.
More photos - Pt. Bruce beach.
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