Salt Springs to Murray Harbour, PE
Traditional territory of the Mi’kmaq
59.5 km
Clear skies, 10 ºC
Much to say but words will fall short, particularly in the tired state I’m writing this in. An almost perfect feeling was holding a cup of peppermint tea as we got off the ferry into the sunset.
We’re also in the month of Ramadan now, something I always miss sharing with my family. And yet, and yet.
We found ourselves, late at night, beside a lighthouse, with too many presents to mention. All this is a tremendous gift. I hope we someday grow up to be worthy of it all. But not yet, and yet.
