The water was cold and the current was ripping. We flew through the water and arrived at the turn around point almost before we started. We knew it would be a challenge to get back to where we started, so we wasted no time playing or having fun. After all, it was the shortest day of the year and every moment of daylight was precious. We could always have fun next Sunday when there would be sunlight to burn.
Winter island style
2 years ago
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