an hour in the water i start to feel washed out, surf saturation, i clamber out feeling the sunshine upon my skin, it's stinking hot already. driving home in time for coconut drinks with kale.
bursting with vital energy i fill a refuge bin with fallen branches from palms that litter the front garden, then wash pan in the back garden, the hose proves to be troublesome as i get drenched once again, pan looks on in bemusement, mmm kale and coconut juice the nectar that sustains me gets me through a busy morning as i fall asleep unwittingly upon the lounge.
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