“The sea turns
and shakes its manacles of salt at the sharp rocks
on which too many waves have died.”
While waiting during an emergency stop for toothpaste, Esme regaled us with the story of the invisible baby sitting in the empty shop carriage nearby. The invisible family had a nice little shopping trip and would eventually pop back in the car and take off.
The three of us in the car were a bit disappointed that they didn’t return the carriage. 🙂