I’ve been on a steamboat,
A canoe and a yacht.
A speed boat gave me thrills
That I think of a lot.
The taste of the salty brine
From the spray in my face,
Is a thrill I’ll never forget
When we won the race.
I have been above the clouds,
Having reached the mountains peak.
That was a piece of heaven
I can see as I speak.
Adventure is where you are,
Don’t let it slip by.
It can be a piece of cheesecake,
The thrill is in your eye.
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Love ya~~~~
Jane
You made me recall the nights I spent exploring San Francisco until everything closed except a place that resembled Denny's named The Red Roof at 3 am. I would stop for coffee and cherry cheesecake, watching the strange night creatures (actors coming in after their plays that night?) come to frolic. Talk about adventure…
Ron