The very end of me mom's road is the back entrance to Bray Head. Usually climb it when I get home.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Bray is where I live; it's a seaside resort. It's a nice place to walk up there and stuff, on the coast. There's crosses along on top of it.
Here I am at the end of the road and at the top of the heap.
I live on a one-way street that's also a dead end. I'm not sure how I got there.
The roughest road often leads to the top.
If you don't know where you are going, any road will get you there.
If you don't know where you are going, every road will get you nowhere.
Once you go down a road, you take it through to the end.
I don't know what my path is yet. I'm just walking on it.
I just go with the flow, I follow the yellow brick road. I don't know where it's going to lead me, but I follow it.
We go by the lighthouse; paddle out. After we got out, we paddled way down to get the biggest peak.