We drove towards the most southern point of Africa passing lush mountain ranges and old seaside towns. The steep green cliffs parted ways just enough to provide a glimpse of the soft blue hues ahead. I'm standing on warm ginger sand, feeling the waves grace my feet and soothing my almost bruleed skin, watching hundreds of penguins sunbathing in all their glory on large rigid white boulders without a care in world. And at this moment, I don't have any either.
Kerusha
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