the crunch of sand as I pull into the parking lot
beneath the tires
...that feeling in my lungs, as I breathe deep, and feel the salt in the air
grab it all and then, and walk up,
for me, we need to crest a dune to get onto the beach
and then, the top, curl of the sand
looking out
first look at it
once I see it
I know
good or bad
decent breaks, or not
I know
this is a good day
cause I am on the sand
I hear the surf
I can feel the wind at my back
blowing out over the break
cannot wait
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Oh, that's brilliant!! Only surfers know that very feeling when approaching the shore... best moment ever!! :-) Thanks for the rhymes!!!