Nyota raced along the water’s edge, her long legs covered in flecks of sand that was washed away when she would step into the surf. I kept count of the steps she took, how many times she rinsed the sand off, how many grains of white sand might still cling to her legs. I also noticed how beautiful her long hair was in the breeze.
The moisture in the air was disconcerting. While San Francisco was near the Pacific, its cooler climate kept the humidity down. Waikiki was like being on an alien world. I had many adjustments to make.
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Date: 2010-06-13 07:36 pm (UTC)From:The moisture in the air was disconcerting. While San Francisco was near the Pacific, its cooler climate kept the humidity down. Waikiki was like being on an alien world. I had many adjustments to make.