Sitting on the beach, watching the waves, the whales, the surfers. Lukewarm wind caressing my skin. Sounds of roosters, yes at the beach too…this is Kauaii, and the thundering waves. They come in in sets they say. And they do.
I lean against an old washed-ashore tree trunk and watch.
Nothing as soothing as the sea, for me anyway.
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