Rosie and Ronnie's RV Adventures travel blog

Looks like a new blog feature “Ronnie’s Reflections”

Its odd writing a blog, who am I writing it too? Am I writing it to you? Or am I writing it to myself or everybody?

I think I’m talking to myself but letting you hear. I hope you think I’m writing it to you.

The night here slips softly into the morning. Black, then slowly grey as the light leaks through the fog and mist. The ocean rumbles and the waves crash against the rocks. A soft moaning drifts in and out. I thought it was Rosy snoring at first but I think it’s a fog horn off in the distance.

~ Half the fun of the travel is the esthetic of lostness. ~

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