It was a boring Sunday when I got an invitation to go and try out this Tennessee Walker. I had no idea what that was by then and was just surprised when I got there.
dinner+cruise+sunset tour
Wow!
That was exactly what my mind said when I realized we were heading this yacht. It has always been a dream for me to get into one of this. And to top that, it was a dinner at sunset.
I was very careful with my steps as I was getting on the boat. I couldn't define if it was fear of the water that made me a little bit shaky or if it was actually excitement because it was a teenager's dream becoming real. Up the deck, the floor was made of woods. Tables were checkered red and white. Several people were already there when we came but it was just perfectly not too crowded. We have just saved a seat when I noticed a sort of stage in front. Just a little while, a live band started to make music and the yacht began to sail. I didn't notice dinner was all set as I was paying attention to what my friend was saying. He let me tried the spinach paste which I surprisingly liked. I was even disappointed that it was being served in an unfairly small amount.Haha! Blue marlin was the main dish. But it was really the spinach I couldn't possibly forget.
**************I am just trying. I have been encouraging my writing muse to go back and it just won't, until I realize that one way to probably get it back to working is by me writing something about one real thing. That I would just have to extract one memory to trigger everything. And it is a personal choice to pick this one memory up. It is one of my fondest memories. SUNSET.


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