Huge waves crashing up against the shore and churning up the stones in the sand. Surfers!!! We watched them run to the jetty with little boards and then disappear into the foam appearing much later far out on the water, rising and falling with the building up and letting go of the ocean. And that ocean. A world. Immense. And the picnic with the couch and tables of driftwood, the wind in our faces, the joy of being so alive. What a sweet day.
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