My 100 words for Cabo San Lucas:
“Summer Breeze” is blaring in my ears. Glorious salty sweat is trickling down my face, searing my eyes, grazing my lips, painting my shirt. I smell the fresh sea air enveloping me into its warm embrace. My mind is joyous over the unaccustomed lack of searching, digesting, analyzing. My body is in tune with the rhythm and crunch created by my limbs charging into the granular sand. Right, Left. Right. Left. The pelicans cautiously leave their three-pronged prints diverging from mine. A flock of seagulls careen over to disrupt the perfect blue sky. I am rest. I am peace.
I had written this years ago and I came across it again when I was looking for something else. We had our annual trek to Cabo last April for the Easter break. It has been more than 10 years now that we pay homage to the sun, the skies, the stretch of sand and sea. I have to say, it gets better every time!