Water is not all I see…
While cruising this sea.

But no other vessel in sight …
Day or night.

The ship is smooth with no creek…
And leaves behind a white foam streak…

The waves create a song…
As we sail along.

The white caps roll and crash against each other…
Like tiny sailboats without a rudder.

It seems absurd…
But here comes a big bird…

Occasionally they dive…
To catch a tiny fish to survive.

I always worry that they can’t
Survive this far from land …

But obviously they do…
because today again I saw more then a few.

The delicious Mexican lunch had great taste
It is easy to add weight to our waist.

So…being wise
We started our daily walking exercise.