Father a memory

 My Father recently died. And it started me thinking about our relationship. I don't remember having many discussions with Dad. But we often sat near each other while watching TV or reading, just savoring each others company.

Ships at sea

Being at sea was a love hate relationship. I loved being at sea, and I hated the work.
There is no better experience than waking up, going up on deck and watching the sun rise over the ocean while smelling the salt air.