Sharp rocks,
slippery rocks;
waves crashing on the huge rocks and sprinkling us with salt water;
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Sharp rocks,
slippery rocks;
waves crashing on the huge rocks and sprinkling us with salt water;
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Dry leaves are rustling under my feet as I make my way deeper off the paved path, where sunlight does not reach the ground because of the thick foliage above. It looks like someone spilled a giant bucket of sepia to cover this part of the park canvas, with the exception of a few resilient greens that are making their way to the skies. A good way to ensure not getting a spider web on your face is to extend your arm in front of you and wave it in the direction in which you are going ...
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