Memories of things yet to come.

Hillside Beach. Under snow

The setting sun is behind me. The rising full moon is in front. The sandy beach is buried beneath the driven snow.

Temperature is -30. A far cry from the +30 six months from now.

But better times are coming. They always do.

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