Morning Reflections

The mist rolled off of the cold ocean water that morning in Kaikoura.  As I stood on the rocky shoreline, I allowed the rising sun to cast it’s warmth on my body..  Reflecting on the events leading up to being here on this day, a month after I left my home, was relaxing.  The man, standing at the water’s edge, seemed to be doing the same thing as me  As I continued on, I wondered what he was reflecting.

Morning Reflections NZ William Woodward