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 I never need a specific reason to park up and look out over my favourite beach.

I’ve had to spend a lot of time reflecting lately, and there’s no better place to do that than where your soul feels like it’s home. It’s here I think, all the good and the bad. Even like this day where I didn’t even step out of my car, it still gives the ethereal hug and comfort of just being.

I watch the waves, pushing on in rhythm. They can go through storms or complete calm, and still push on.

We could learn a lot from these waves.

The beach was packed this day. Full of surfers making the most of a sudden good surf. The sun has been teasing us and giving us hints of things to come. A very welcome warm breath on the face. I take a lot of comfort from the sun.

So I sit and wait.