Day 31: Port Ellen

What is it like to have the only view in the world? I'll tell you.

To realize that at this exact moment, no one else is seeing what you're seeing. That in this wide world, you're here. The view is yours. Savoring the rays. Catching the rain through your fingers. Swallowed by the wholeness of the sky and the vastness of the sea. Feeling the whip of the cold, the blood rush to your cheeks.

Time could never stand too still, with a view like this. I could tell you that.