I gave it a name. "Shadow!"
"Shayee"
Close enough. For the next few minutes he kept saying "Shayee" and looking at his hands (and the resulting shadows).
Just got back from a wonderful trip to one of the most beautiful places I've ever seen. Ever.
We went on a four day trip to Portstewart, a nice little seaside town in Northern Ireland, where we rented an apartment that happened to overlook the ocean (we didn't know this when we rented it. We just picked a number from the tourism website and called it.) The apartment itself was gorgeous. And there was a collection of P.G.Wodehouse novels. This was heaven in itself so far. We spent the first couple of days roaming around the town and visiting the very beautiful but hellishly cold beach there. And I spent my nights reading the novels.
On the third day we went to a place called the Mussenden temple. Getting there meant a bus ride and then a train journey to a place called Castlerock. From there it was quite a walk and an uphill one too. But the rewards of that walk, oh my!!! Such beauty all around! Tall wavy grass, ruined fragments of buildings, steep cliffs and the beautiful Atlantic ocean meeting the golden sandy beach in foam and glass layers of waves. I was so moved and close to tears!
I will post a photo of that place sometime in the next couple of days.
2 comments:
What made you pick that place Port Stewart I mean?
Subash!!
Just going through the tourism brochures and talking to some of the locals.
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