Aggh, I learned to sail on Lake Erie near Monroe, Michigan. We used to get eaten by black flies all the time in the summer. Little bloops of blood all over the boat. Those mean little oinkers.
Aggh, I learned to sail on Lake Erie near Monroe, Michigan. We used to get eaten by black flies all the time in the summer. Little bloops of blood all over the boat. Those mean little oinkers.
"My predominant feeling is one of gratitude. I have loved and been loved;I have been given much and I have given something in return...Above all, I have been a sentient being, a thinking animal, on this beautiful planet, and that in itself has been an enormous privilege and an adventure." O. Sacks