We’ll sail on the sun…

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Cruising has its moments of fear and loathing … especially when you crave solitude and time to reflect on the reality of being at sea. There are also however moments of serendipity and enchantment if you rise before dawn and wander the upper decks when only the ship’s cleaners are about – and wait for the day to begin. 

I live on the coast and see the sun rise over the ocean every day, but at sea the sky is endless – and the sun hangs in the dawn sky and paints with a golden brush. 

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