I feel like a Lighthouse would enjoy great weather way more than the rest of us. I mean that if a light house was an actual human of course. Like imagine having to stand on guard every moment of every hour of every day, ready at all times to lead people home?
You don’t get to move, or leave, or take a break. You just have to do your job, all the time with no questions asked.
You are single-handedly responsible for keeping people off the rocks that could lead to them crashing and drowning to their death. What kind of responsibility is that?
I feel like, on good weather days (Days without a potential storm in the middle of the night) that a lighthouse must feel some sort of overwhelming peace. A relaxation that only a factor that is out of our control yet leading toward the side of caution can grant. A peace so freeing that you can’t help but feel alive.
A Lighthouse must love days with a great weather forecast.
If a light house was a human of course…
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Photo: Canon 60d 18-55 kit
Georgian Bay , Taken from the side of the Chi-Cheemaun ferry.