Breathless. Hopping over rocks, kicking up golden soil on a sunny day. Steep, thick vegetation to my left and an expansive cobalt blue ocean to my right. Flying dinosaurs spread their wings overhead, carried by the wind. Salty beads trickle from my forehead onto my glasses as my arms flail to keep my balance. Couples pose for romantic selfies along the gravel shore with jutting burgundy boulders in the background. Solitary fishermen seated under their sun umbrellas use their teeth to tear beef jerky as they watch their lonely nylon lines stand perfectly still. Bobbing up and down, teams of surfers paddle out to sea.”
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