I confess I don’t really know what I’m doing here. It feels familiar and foreign and the same time but I’m feeling this place calling me – just softly it’s true – and I’ll probably blow in and out a few times before (or if) I decide it feels like home again.
Just a little photo I took this morning on the run…
The Springs Carpark Point Lonsdale.
Sometime after 7:30am on the 5th of January 2015.
Buddy and I round the bend and The Springs carpark comes into sight.
The carpark is full of small sedans and step through bicycles.
Grey haired ladies make their way down onto the sand via the stone steps.
They wade into the water up to their waists before they float beyond the gently breaking waves and begin their daily swim.
One of them wears a Wonder Woman swimsuit (she looks to be in great shape) and I smile and think to myself ‘YES YOU ARE’.
As we pass and the last of the women descends the stairs I feel my heart full. I enjoy the faint sniff of Clinique Aromatics Elixr as it hangs in the still morning air.