Korektoj

Driven by the Wind

• How beautiful actually a sea storm is - high waves, splashes of water, white sea foam all frolics and rages furiously.

• Seagulls forced to forget their own deals and are flying rather for winds matters.

• Me actually too changed my plans influenced by the wind - so fast it pushes me forward, that I skiped the necessary turn and rushed straight ahead driven by the wind.

• It gave me a great cycling, almost without efforts with beautiful views and the shining sun.

• Though it was so pleasant and easy just until then we was on the same way with the wind, just as I rounded backwards all came back to me a hundredfold...

• Fortunately, the storm didn’t attract much people, so my morning walk also passed alone with the elements.

• I had my fill of practicing walking backwards as it is the best way to go against the wind and not to be fead by the sand.

• Predatory raids of waves on the shore reminded me as in the summer such waves dragged away all my belongings while I was swimming.

• Now it’s even funny to remember how surprised I was when saw my flip flops floating like little ships instead to wait me calmly on the shore.

• I already were imagining how I will go home just in my swimsuit along the road, when the sea though took pity and allowed me to fished out some of my things..

• Apparently that the lesson wasn’t in wain, part of my belongings forever were taken by the sea.

• Now I always remember that how the element wasn’t beautiful it’s can be dangerous and damaging and look at it with respectful admiration.