...memories...

The repetitive sound of gentle waves rolling ashore filled my ears as I sat on the sand dampened by this morning’s drizzle. Safely out of reach of the incoming tide, I savored my mug of hot black coffee. Breathing in deeply the scent of arabica mixed with the salty air while staring out to sea and the distant horizon brought back memories of my navy days and all those long challenging hours, days and weeks at sea with nothing in sight but the endless water and the unreachable horizon.

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