The beach in the morning is beyond delicious. Other than a mouse scurrying after remnants of last night's fireworks and some beach debris, this is the gift.
Last night there might have been dancing along with fireworks. A left over structure.
This is an otherwise pristene gem. It was more than saddening to see human artifacts.
But the lone kayaker saw quiet. And beauty. And dancing water.
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