The Southern Winds are howling and the surf is kicking.
After our Beluga dinner I had to get closer.
The spray from each crest peppered my face. As a Marine
Raider, the sound was welcoming. I thought about hitting the surf zone with the
boys of India 3/1. I bet that bugger would be a cold one tonight, boys.
As I made my way down to the channel, I noticed that an
unusual amount of gulls were standing by on shore and more were drafting in the
winds above the channel. Upon further investigation, I discovered that they
were feeding in the breaking waves where the river meets the sea. I couldn’t
tell what they were after but it was obvious that despite the howling winds,
they had put on the feed bags. As I stood there looking for clues to what they
were after, the resident seal bobbed up less than 20 yards from shore, directly
in front of me. I’m not sure who was more surprised, me or him. But there he
was, battling the current, waves and ocean spray. Probably looking for an
evening meal and wondering what the Naluagmiu was doing on shore in the
inclement weather.
I sometimes enjoy a good storm. In Pine City it’s sometimes
hard to really enjoy the power of Mother Nature because I’m usually overly
concerned about the safety of my wife and kids and unfortunately, too concerned
about my car and mortgage payments. Too attached to their value to watch and
witness what Ma Nature can dish out. Tonight, I stood on the shores of the
Chukchi Sea and went nose to the wind with a good strong Southern Storm. It
felt good.
(If I had wings I would fly...)
PS :
I accidentally deleted this one after I posted 28 editions of "Something to Remind You."
Figured I would re-post it but hope people get to the new one...I did read your Comments - thanks. I love them.


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