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Friday, December 21, 2007

Entering the temple of fresh air and easy living

We're at the beach. It's rainy season (note to parents: always go on vacation during rainy season) and thus, overcast and thus, I'm allowed outside for once. I love it! The water is shallow, the waves spectacular, yet manageable. And the beach! The beach is full of interesting sand. Different textures depending on the moisture. Makes it differently easy to walk on, differently easy to write in, differently possible to make sand cakes with. But the taste remains more or less the same.

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