We met the inn owner and enjoyed a visit with her as we toured the inn. I could just imagine how it would have been as we sat on the deck looking out to the shimmering water. So it was not meant to be this time. But I did have a beautiful trip to see New England at its finest time of the year. That was my wedding gift to me.
Ships at a distance have every man's wish on board. For some they come in with the tide. For others they sail forever on the horizon, never out of sight, never landing until the Watcher turns his eyes away in resignation, his dreams mocked to death by Time. That is the life of men. (Zora Neale Hurston)
Monday, October 8, 2012
The Wedding That Wasn't
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