Me Again

Of course there is a lot to say, but the point of Bog is not to update you on every single goings-on since I last posted. Something that comes to mind right this second is to tell you that I've been going out on boats and sailing in Weymouth. It's one of those activities I lose myself in, and I barely notice that hours have passed. Normally I am on a boat which happens to be racing, though I don't care at all about racing. I simply like the feeling of floating along on the wind, on the water, looking out across the horizon and Portland. It's sort of an austere scene, really- concrete forts and such. It feels like I could be moving through the waves of 200 years ago, or today.