As the sun rises in the Sian Ka’an, the sky turns from an airy blue to a golden hue that feels like it warms my soul along with the atmosphere.
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This summer has been hectic, to put it mildly. Any hours that were not filled with an unseasonably large amount of work have been taken up with a multitude of other chaotic life events: moves, remodels, injuries, surgeries, travels, etc. 577 more words