With a baguette and coffee in hand, we drove around the perimeter of Fidalgo Island.
Stopped near a private beach to skip stones and touch oceanic travelers.
Turns out I need some practice with the skipping.
You were doing tender things while I was throwing rocks.
Water sounds.
Skipping rocks is where it is at.
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Learning balance through participating in cyclical processes
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You were doing tender things while I was throwing rocks.
Water sounds.
Skipping rocks is where it is at.