After meditation in my journalling fashion and language study, I head out to the beach and Barra just as the sun comes up.
I walk through the deep sand, conscious my muscles saying, 'Thanks', gazing alternately at the sea, the lagoon, the tiny bits of seashells on the wet sand that stretches between me and the incoming tide, and I am happy.
Tired after the walk to and fro from Barra, I take my first catnap. Yes! Then out to the beach again for a swim, but this time the other way. After a great! swim, I sip a tonic water under an umbrella, and have fun with my amateur sketching.



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