A quick reality check from surrealism.
Lazy days and endless nights. It's our fifth night in Goa, though I must admit I'd already lost track of time sometime between our first seafood dinner and our second cocktail.
Late night drinks and the morning sunrise.
Running into the sea and hanging onto my bikini with my life as the waves carry me ashore.
Sunset walks and moonlit strolls on the beach.
Hot tropic days on a scooter about the island.
Giggles, tingles and inexplicable laughter.
Surreal happiness. Contentment. Logic and the constant race against time.
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