A
great grand daughter of grand great mothers and fathers, arose one day with
an emotional burden heavier than she could hold. She dressed for a journey,
a long walk by the sea.
This petite beauty possessed a strong
stride, which carried her through the wild mustard fields that had
grown taller than she. What you could see of her was her tail of beautiful
hair knotted on top of her head.
Standing at the cliff edge she looked out over a vast tide pool guarded
by a very large turtle rock. Being the daughter of a long line of
naturalists she knows the delicacy of life in these pools.
