To Share your Lunch, with one’s best friend.
From nature’s table the view is free.
While wave’s lap at the table’s edge,
And seal’s they watch, from their place of rest.

The sun warm’s my seat of rock,
no man made sound to be heard.
But now you have gone, from nature’s land.
So my friend, let’s enjoy this bread I share.
Where your spirit and this island meet.

Taking this shot of the gull brought back some memories of a close friend

Who I spend many years exploring the hills and islands around Ireland.

Dedicated to John, long gone  but always here.