It's a Thursday afternoon. I am here drifting along the rocky coast. I am quite amazed to see rocks actually. The wind and currents has removed all the sand that was masking them.
The wind is blowing onshore moving the dry sargassum along the coastline, then it rushes through my hair sending cool chills along the pathway that maps the thoughts in my head. I am thinking of rain! It has been two months and three weeks without rain. The sun is not too harsh on my peanut butter skin, however, it is shimmering on choppy waves and glistening on broken sea glass discarded across the bay.
M is getting pleasure from rubbing her body in the sand. She doesn't feel like fetching today as I toss the ball into the sea. She barks at the sky and run around in circles. She's wandered off - returning with a fetid coconut in her jaws.
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