Fourth Journey Day 55: Sentinel on the Edge
The day began with the promise of sunshine and a light breeze, perfect weather for an outdoor adventure. I decided to hike to Bluff Lighthouse, the highest point on the island. The trail wound through rocky terrain and patches of resilient coastal vegetation, a reminder of nature's adaptability.
As I climbed, the view widened to reveal an endless blue horizon. The sea shimmered in the sunlight, its waves gently caressing the island's rugged coastline. Along the way, small crabs scuttled between the rocks, and birds circled overhead, their calls blending with the rhythm of the ocean.
Reaching the lighthouse was like stepping into another world. The structure stood stoically against the wind, its weathered walls telling stories of years gone by. The panoramic view from the cliff was breathtaking - an unbroken sweep of ocean meeting sky, the island stretched out below like a jewel set in azure.
I lingered for a while, letting the scene sink into my memory. The wind carried the faint scent of salt and wildflowers, a subtle yet poignant reminder of the island's natural beauty.
Returning to my lodgings, I felt a quiet satisfaction, as if the day had given me a piece of its serenity. The memory of the lighthouse and its steadfast watch over the sea will remain with me, a beacon of peace amidst the tides of life.
