As we will be leaving here soon enough, the sights and sounds of ‘combe are all the more poignant at present. Everything is potentially “the last time”. I have always loved drawing the curtains to see the survey boat in the harbour, with its undisclosed itinerary. And here it is again this evening, all lights and mystery. I wondered if there was much disappointment aboard, mourning a couple of solid land pints followed by a bag of chips and a battered sausage. Maybe they are too busy doing special secret stuff to worry about such fripperies. Still, it is a sight I relish and one that I will undoubtedly miss.
One Last Time
Off The Edge Gardening 
It must be a lovely thing to see x
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I find it really exciting, which is a bit childish I suppose. The lights, the dark sea and night, always a story.
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If that is the view from your house how can you bear to leave?
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It won’t be easy, but it is the right time to go, I have no doubts.
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What a view: you will have to go far to get one of equal merit.
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We won’t get one as beautiful, but we have shared this one for 14 years and now it is time for someone else to love it. It will always be in my heart.
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That is a lovely view!
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Sad to leave a place you love, but new adventures ahead and a whole new garden to get to know and to share. Exciting time ahead.
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I don’t feel sad, although that might come, I am looking forward, as you say, exciting times ahead. Who doesn’t love an adventure?!
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Lovely post and picture. xx
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Thank you Mike x
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Wonderful views, good memories, and all recorded on your blog!
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And my lovely bloggy friend will be there with me, there is comfort in that x
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