I bet there are many beaches like this in Scotland, remote, silent, peaceful, spared from the craziness of mass tourism...It's all in God's hands... He may one day take me to Scotland again...*As for the sea, when I see it, I can only remember these words:"Water, water, every where,Nor any drop to drink."http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Rime_of_the_Ancient_Mariner
Dear BogdanYes, I hope you can come to Scotland again as well, but I have to warn that beaches aren't always this sunny ;-)But I can also guarantee not many tourists come here to sunbathe on our shores!I am a fan of The Rime of the Ancient Mariner, I like this stanza: All in a hot and copper sky The bloody sun at noon,Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the moon.
I bet there are many beaches like this in Scotland, remote, silent, peaceful, spared from the craziness of mass tourism...
ReplyDeleteIt's all in God's hands... He may one day take me to Scotland again...
*
As for the sea, when I see it, I can only remember these words:
"Water, water, every where,
Nor any drop to drink."
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Rime_of_the_Ancient_Mariner
Dear Bogdan
ReplyDeleteYes, I hope you can come to Scotland again as well, but I have to warn that beaches aren't always this sunny ;-)
But I can also guarantee not many tourists come here to sunbathe on our shores!
I am a fan of The Rime of the Ancient Mariner, I like this stanza:
All in a hot and copper sky
The bloody sun at noon,
Right up above the mast did stand,
No bigger than the moon.