Walking on the beach on the soft sand..
Warm and at places wet..
A cool.. but a bit salty breeze.. blows...
At times bringing the scent of the ship that just left.... ...
A mountain is an abode of Lords... for some..
worship its very sight.. to seek blessings..
some see it.. as a scenic wonder.. by mother nature...
and explore to satiate their wanderlust.. ...
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