Who needs sleep?

I gave up trying to sleep and walked to the beach. 

It was a stunning morning, small waves lazily crashed on the sand and the shifting mercurical surface of the water stirred my memories. 

walked down to the water’s edge expecting to be shocked by the cold, blue Pacific but to my surprise, the water felt warm. I must have hardened being back in the UK. 

I remember swimming in the late summer when the water had finally warmed up. At other times it was freezing and the waves brutal.

A perfect wave curled up on the horizon and stood still for a second before crashing down. 

I stood up, brushed the sand off and went in search of coffee. 
Despite sleep deprivation, a lovely start to the day. 

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