I was back in NZ recently and walked on my mother’s local beach. I have walked there alone over many years. Sometimes I would be the only person especially in the early morning. My only companion would be a small dog leaping after sea gulls and racing ahead of me.
I brought back pictures this time so when I’m feeling stressed or anxious I can look at them and try to recapture the spirit of the area.
In the early morning the beach can look just like this. In the winter the frost can crisp up the sand by the trees.
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