There is nothing like being out on the sea with an unblemished sky above and the mysteries of the ocean below. I love it.
Sometimes she’s calm and gentle, inviting, caressing.
Sometimes she’s indifferent throwing her weight around to remind me not to get complacent.
Sometimes she’s a real challenge, scary, pushing my limits, keeping me focused, rewarding my skill and attention.
And sometime she’s in such a fury you just don’t go there.
No matter her mood, I love the ocean.