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What place to nurse is on your bucket list?
My top two bucket list locations:
Hot springs
The beach at sunsetWell, since going to the moon isn’t doable, I’d say in a hammock on a windjammer cruise. The only sounds are of the wind, the ship slicing through the water and her murmurs of enjoyment.🤗😘🥰
I vote:
Shipwrecked on an uninhabited island.. on the platform you build in the trees, or on the desolate beach, or by the fire at night, or behind the waterfall in the fern filled grotto… time stands still.In space, during the nine month journey, as the first couple to Mars.
When snowed in at the cabin. No phones, no internet, no outside contact … for a week.
Immediately after getting home from work, after a flurry of clothes fly, and nothing but silence, on a pillow and a blanket tossed on the living room floor…
“What about dinner?”
“I don’t really care now…”Mmm, the private beach during sunset or sunrise would be great indeed. Or while traveling on a plane would be another great option
Come to think of it, any private place in nature would be a great place to nurse in my point of view. Nature at its best so to speak
Was North of Sweden one fall long ago. The short nightly show was astonishing. We’d go topside around 2400 after getting off watch. An incredible sight.
Watching the sunrise over a forest canopy in Africa. On the way there in the center Q suite of Qatar airways where the collapse the center and make it into a queen bed!
A suckling cruise on a private yacht with a multi island itinerary planned, where the nursing can happen anywhere at anytime.
I’d love to nurse in a porch swing big enough that we could lay side by side. It would be on a screened in porch with a rooff. The temperature would be perfect and the sweet smell of either jasmine or lilac would be drifting in. As we pulled each other close, we’d hear the sounds of crickets serenading.
My second nursing Haven would be a rustic log cabin in the middle of nowhere during a blizzard. There would be a fireplace crackling and we’d be snuggled under heavy blankets. Outside the wind angrily throwing snow against the walls of the cabin. Both of us sticking close not only for warmth but for companionship.
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