Your father must be a good man.

I loved this …. such a difference to the sparseness of your previous entry. I enjoyed reading your descriptions of the light and the sky – feel as though it foreshadows or mirrors something of Ron’s life – plunging from darkness to light.

And it was a bit of a twist – Ron’s my Dad’s name and not necessarily a name you seen bandied about much.

It was an exceptionally clever weaving in of the Fyor’s element whilst twisting nicely into your existing narrative. It tells us lots about Ron’s character in few words – and perhaps why he was drawn to the wildness of the sea.

More of this please!

Ron wasn’t speaking lightly about it being an unnatural year. There was a Great White sighting tuesday off the East side of Monomoy Island (southeast corner of Cape Cod). Here are some photos of a harpooner tagging the shark for scientific purposes. I hear Chatham’s all abuzz over it.
http://www.thebostonchannel.com/slideshow/news/20813848/detail.html