when someone mentions mangroves, shore birds, turtle hatchlings, i swear it feels like theyre talking about extended family, distant cousins who've settled in other oceans, far away..
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hawks bay, on the way to manora. you follow that road a little further to the right and you reach the greatest place i ever lived.
when i was a child i thought sandspit was named Sand Spit, and i always wondered why people would want to go to a beach associated with spit.
i want to go.
i want a cookie.
i want some chai. with a cookie :)
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