This weekend work brought me back to the Florida coastline. Every morning before the sun would rise a dense fog would be thick in the air, reducing visibility to less than 20 feet. The ocean breeze is heavenly, and often a life saver when the Florida sun beats down relentlessly. Running barefoot in the sand and taking a dip in the saltwater crashing waves of the Gulf of Mexico as a morning ritual is not a bad way to rise.
Znat ed ruot
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One flew east, one flew west, one flew over the cuckoo's nest.
What: repeat tour de tanZ in reverse direction. Or, whichever direction of
your choosing....
1 week ago
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