Your Eyes Could Steal A Sailor From The Sea

I was born for a wandering life...or into a wandering lifestyle I suppose. Either way, a childhood of moving every three years has left me with a constant desire for new frontiers. Often I have reflected that it would be wonderful to be a gypsy and travel in a brightly decorated wagon, but lately a life on the sea sounds quite appealing. No harbor would be my home, but my life and my love could be the sea...
Whatever comes (and it will likely not involve ships or wagons), for the moment I am enjoying the nearby rocky shore of Puget Sound. It is a short drive to reach and I might even end up kayaking out to one of the islands some day...