So delighted to find Bondi again a sleepy old coastal town on this
warm and subdued morning. The heat, the crowd and the hoopla
of the weekend feel a lifetime ago. There is space to find my own
rhythm as I walk. And the only sounds to be heard are coming
warm and subdued morning. The heat, the crowd and the hoopla
of the weekend feel a lifetime ago. There is space to find my own
rhythm as I walk. And the only sounds to be heard are coming
from the sea licking the shore.
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