Come, my friends,
'tis not too late to seek a new world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite the sounding furrows; for my purpose holds to sail beyond the sunset, and the baths of all western stars, Until I die.
Tennyson, "Ulysses"
Purrrfect title for this gorgeous shot!
Wonder what adventures and creations we might find when we follow this path... think I'll just go and find out!