For someone who didn’t grow up with the ocean or a coast, that at least is worthy of its name, it is a bit tricky to understand why people do like the sea. It’s nothing more than an huge stretch of water, that – at some point – meets the horizon and continues to be: sky. However, I might have learned to appreciate this huge stretch of water a little more during this past weekend, despite of the one or other tourist, kiter and obscure DJ @ la playa (<- only and worst club at Usedom). It’s just nice to hang out by the beach, if you’re overly tired anyways, to stick a toe or two into the water, if it gets too hot, and to follow the colorful kites and screaming seagulls, just accompanied by the soothing sound of the wind and the waves.
felt cruiser with wooden skull
flying by speeding evidence mines
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