Alarm sounds at 4:30am.
Is there really any better way than to start the day walking along the beach at low tide, shoes off?
I don't think so.
My heart is here, at the beach, I realize as I take off my Crocs and feel the sand underfoot. Tears welling. Sun shining. Surf gently rolling.
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