Saturday 4 June 2016

It's north but it's south

And we're back. After a while. It's so lovely. It's even cloudy and not so warm. But it's great being back. 
He's fantastic. Annihilator. He's confident. I watch him striding across the court, his serve is immense. Looking great. His shirt rides up just a bit. It's a head butt place. Rock star. 

Last week was great but watching this is better. Maybe because I'm privy to the journey? 

I can hear the sea. I'm happy here. It's been a crazy year, but I'm calm. I'm chilled. The sea. The air. Here. Bear. They all do that. 



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