I fear I am turning into an occasional blogger and the fact is that I have more than enough occasion to write.
Was looking at some pics sent by a friend capturing the now seemingly long ago birthday and found this one fascinating on so many levels. There we were sailing down the coast in Ada, and here was this man walking his boat. I am sure he had many reasons for doing this - perhaps the same amount of reasons why I am not posting.
It made me think and reflect as to why these days it feels these days like I am walking a boat i.e. doing things in a rather illogical manner.
The times I walked Nico, i.e. our famous dog, for him - and by extension us - it was always a new adventure. Nico stops here and there to sniff the 'roses'. For him every new smell is an adventure and every new turn simply leads to something yet to be discovered.
Won't make any 'blogolutions' i.e. resolutions to update my blog every day or even every week - yes been there and done that. However will snap out of walking my boat and get back to walking my dog.
Picture credit : Blogger Kajsa, Rain in Africa