The dogs love being able to run around at low tide when we go to Pittwater, Palm Beach. the rippled sand is pocked with soldier crab holes and as the sun sets, the place is quite a moonscape.
Bilbo (right) is striding straight ahead and while I was flicking through possible Rumi quotes, my husband suggested:
“Are you sure we didn’t miss the turn off?
I shouldn’t laugh.
My husband and I have had many explosive moments with me in the navigator’s seat. I don’t know why I always end up navigating because I get lost in the shower and even struggle to follow a map when I turn it the right way up (OK folks…I mean “upside down”.)
I know we probably should invest in one of those GPS thingies for the sake of our marriage but after experiencing the possibilities of neuroplasticity personally, I had hoped that with a bit of practice, that I’d miraculously find my way.
Moreover, I was also concerned that if I gave up, my sense of direction could even get worse. In that case, I might even need GPS to find my car parked in our own drive way.
I shouldn’t jest!!
Anyway, Bilbo looks hell bent on going straight ahead but Lady isn’t quite so sure: “Are you sure we didn’t miss the turn off? I can just see Bilbo, who is a much more introverted, serious dog grumbling back to her:
“We’re fine. I checked the map before we left. I know exactly where we are.”
Then I can see Bilbo quoting Daniel Boone:
“I have never been lost, but I will admit to being confused for several weeks”.
As much as I love John Lennon’s quote “Life is what happens while you are busy making other plans,” sometimes, you just want to reach your destination!
Do you have any navigation dramas to share?