Reflecting On Our Good Fortune

We are parked at the edge of the world, overlooking the Pacific Ocean. It’s a bright, beautiful morning. You can see reflections of our little living space in the window. What you can’t see is the wind, cleansing and fierce. As we have our breakfast with this splendid view, we are reminded why we love this camper, why we always want to take one more trip before we let it go. By this afternoon when I’m weary from the wind and want nothing more than a hot shower and a comfortable bed, I may have changed my mind. But here we are in camp again with that little peek at Bodega Bay and the headlands, and it’s possible, just possible, to imagine another journey or two.