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I am back in Sussex. Now it is all a dream. I loved the days at sea. I could have sailed in circles on the Atlantic. I had booked a passage. It marked leaving one part of my life and entering another. There turned out to be more to it than I ever imagined. it became a dream passage to the next stage of my living.
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I have been on my own sort of "voyage" of late. Yours, I admit, looks infinitely more fun . . . but when we pass from one life stage to another and emerge to find joy and hope -- well, it is all wonderful, isn't it?
I thank you for sharing. I look forward to reading more of the newfound "newness." With spring ready to dance fully-dressed at the ball, I can see your toes tapping and a smile across your lips. Life is good, you note . . . and I agree.
I'm glad I checked your blog, for now I've gotten to see more pictures and find out more about your adventure. Getting back into the daily routine may be a little difficult, but you certainly have a pocketful of memories to remind you, just in case a reminder is required,of your fantastic voyage! Having a new outlook, if that, too, has been achieved, is like icing on the cake!
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