If you daydream of
a crescent of sand
flanked by a
perfect left and
right, then
daydream no
more. They lurk
way out on the
fringes of Java,
in the
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If you daydream of a crescent of sand flanked by a perfect left and right, then daydream no more. They lurk way out on the fringes of Java, in the most picture-perfect bay. A heaving left faces a right slab, the two waves taking it in turns to fire according to the tide, as crews of hardy chargers lie in wait on the beach.
Originally collected by
fetching...
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