Sunday, 25 August 2019

Surf!


Absolutely exhausted this evening, but for a legitimate reason. Five hours on a sunny Suffolk beach in 30+Celsius takes it out of you, especially when you’re partaking in physical activities while you’re there.
I don’t know when this change happened, but I used to despise the thought of sitting on the sand and playing games with people. Nowadays, the highlights of my Summer are often days like today, when we meet up with other couples and families and just indulge in lots of silliness and regular dips in the cool sea. Like Saul on his way to persecute the Christians, I have had my moment of seeing the light and changed my ways. My own particular Road to Damascus was one that led to a beach.
Forgive the religious connotations on a Sunday, but I’m overheated, sunburnt and spiritually lifted, so strange things are appearing from my keyboard.

RC 25-8-19

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