I fell out of love for a while and then I got it all together again and rediscovered the MacM. We boldly went where I feared going and with it I learned what a lot of life had to offer and what I was missing. I was missing what it was like to explore again. Like a child. Going places I only dreamed of going. Even though, from a bridge or a causeway, I would see an island alone with no one about, I would dream of being there. Soon, I would get to my motorized rubber tired-destination. Nearly breathless with a fantasy of wonder, I thought to myself 'one day'. One day.
The kids grew up and went on their own. Me an my lady embarked on my dreams of exploration. Though it was a coastal cruising dream, I landed apon many a barrier island. Watched the wonder and excitment in my wifes eyes as she, for the first time saw 'fighting conch' on the beach and starfish and sand dollars ... all alive and no footprints on the sand!
We fell in love again and forever I presume now. The grandchildren have come and the tubing on the lake has begun
And I look forward to seeing it all repeat over and over again.
Yes, I love my M
-Tom
