I do not know quite what happened or when , but my hubby and I now qualify for seniors' discounts at some venues. This creates a quandary; in order to save money, but not face, we have to admit to our age. HMMMM..... We definitely do not consider ourselves to be old. In this day and age ,when people as a whole are living longer and healthier lives why are 'young seniors', those in their fifties, like moi, considered 'old'?? It's so true that age is just a perception! "Maturity" is very objective/subjective, and I object! Whew, a few years have skittered by since I composed this biography block. Those "fifties" are in the rear view mirror and they are distant, fond memories. Oh, I do not plan to stop writing any time soon.
I don't care for dark British/Dutch humor. Dislike Monty Python as well. Give me a bittersweet French or Japanese movie or a sad Portuguese song. I'm more introspective.
You were very fortunate. I never really fell into anyone's arms.
I need to reassess my needs. My 'romantic' efforts in Thailand had limited success.
A washing machine is an accurate descriptive for how your body is pummeled with each wave as you're drawn down and then pushed up again. I've been a dozen times and if my shoulder wasn't like it is I would gladly go again. I'm like you very familiar with canoes and kayaks although my preference is a kayak on lakes. I used to take mine out with a small cooler bag with lunch inside and water. My other bag was a dry bag, it held my camera in addition to whatever book I was reading. If my brain was functioning I had sunscreen, depended on my coffee intake for sure. We must have been fish at one point in our life.
I agree with you about the aurora borealis, I don't dare blink. They're just so glorious in color and the way the air feels as you stand there awe struck. I'm equally glad these calories don't count, I feel like I've eaten enough for two people maybe three.
I've wondered the same thing when I read about all the discoveries documented and brought back by ship. Paper that didn't crumble or mold from all the temperature variances.
I'm not as comfortable storing things in the cloud myself, I have external hard drives that I transfer data too and then disconnect from my computer so it is hack proof. Not that I really have data anyone would want but it is personal to me.
But then I think about the close living quarters on a ship how did anyone have room for storage to bring back? Darwin was indeed lucky on the HMS Beagle.
What can I do to make the world a better place? I suppose the first thing I can do is believe that my actions make a difference. I may be one citizen of the world, but I matter as much as the next person. Any carelessness, any thoughtlessness, any apathy, any indifference, any kindness, any recognition, any joy resonates. Both the good and the bad reflect who I am and the footprints I leave in my wake. No man or woman is an island. We co-exist and share this planet. Noticing other people is more than a courtesy. Engaging in conversations invites everyone to share. The give and take of speaking and listening validates our connections, our need to be recognized as a fellow human. No one is completely a stranger. Say hello. Exchange a greeting. This is an effortless way to say I see you, we are here at this place at this moment sharing the same view, the same oxygen, a similar experience. I have spoken with people crammed into the same elevator, the same subway car, the same mountain gondola, the same line waiting to pay for a purchase, the same emergency waiting room, the same corner about to cross a street. The locations and opportunities are limitless. I like these three sayings . Let a smile be your umbrella, everyone smiles in the same language, and if you see someone without a smile give them yours. A grin is universally accepted. It is contagious. Just watch an infant or a child light up when they espy your smile. I believe manners or politeness never go amiss. Thanking someone for whatever they do is the least we can bestow upon them. Every job/occupation serves a purpose and fulfills a vital service. Thank a waitress/waiter. Thank the fuel attendant. Thank the cashier or bank teller. Thank the mechanic, the nurse, the doctor. Holding a door open, pushing a door open, relinquishing a spot in a queue, all are recognized as thoughtful gestures. Acknowledge the civility and pass it on. The niceties are always welcome. 345 words
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