ART OF THE JOURNEY

Abandoned Beach Bar

Richard Whillas

Posted on July 07 2014

Breathing in the salty air, staring out into the turquoise horizon, I had a sudden moment of clarity... I heard a voice deep in my sub-concience...'Lets smash an ice cold beer' it whispered. In the distance, I spotted what looked to be a beach bar. I hopped off my thinking rock and walked through the rising tide only to realise that it was abandoned. I lit a smoke and have a swig of whatever is left from my hip flask. Still, it had a sweet view at least!

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