Tuesday, 10 April 2012


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Sheets upon sheets of clear, shiny blue-green glassy waves crash down onto soft golden sands. Seagulls screech in the blue sky above as frisky pups gallop around below. Children play and splash in the calming froth of the bubbling ocean. Adults naughtily sunbaking and reading breathtaking novels. Suddenly, a storm hits. The beach is deserted. The sea turns rough and forks of lightning crackle in on the horizon. As the waves grow tired of crashing and become calm once again, the sun sets. Streaks of orange light fill the western sky like streaks of paint on an artist’s hand. The clouds have a slightly pink tinge and people sit sprawled on the soft yellow sand sharing fish ‘n’ chips with their grinning children. And as the moon rises and the day end, I think; that is Ocean Grove beach.

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