Choral music swirls from the quayside through the eddies of morning mist. Female voices answering the male. Chiming like bells. Adding to the ethereal perfection of my waking moment.
Our surroundings play their part, in creating this dreamlike sense of an altered reality.
I have a feeling of arrival.
Like the release of a sigh.
Today is a day for Stargazer and I to sit, and watch the world go by.
To marvel at our good fortune. . .
. . . to be here, now.
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