The sea, as ever catches and is made even more perfect in the morning light. The coastal winds roar and numb my face and the roar of the waves only just allow the call of sea birds to be heard over them. This will be the last morning I see this sight for a long while. I close my eyes and feel the peace despite the rising noise of the docks below.
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