It was low tide at the moment. You can see from the picture, a black line of fallen leaves in front of my tent marked the level of high tide. During low tide, sea water travelled to other places of interest for sweet memories and came back during high tide, telling us stories after stories. And now is my turn to translate all these to you.
People rarely walks to here. Although rented boat is another way, but it is not so common. This is the reason why Kerachut Beach still remains in its natural unspoiled look.
The stream made a curve, flowed slowly and quietly into the sea. During rising tide, sea water will then pay a visit in return. Day in and out, months and years. They chatted and they laughed. They signed their names on the rock in white colour.
But, does mankind understand the environment? Over development and uncontrolled land reclamation will soon turn the beach another way round. The environment talks, the stream talks and the sea talks. We also talk. We never listen.
Too much into heavy stuff. To continue in next post.
5 comments:
These are great photos! I wish I could find something like this at the end of one of my trails. It looks like a great reward for going the whole distance.
Ratty,it is the duty of an explorer to discover beautiful places and share with you all. The reward is to get encouraging feedback as well.
hi there.. interesting blog u have here reminding us of mother nature :)
the place is so beautiful...would like to go next time...
What a beautiful place, a beautiful beach! I like your heavy thought! It seems to me that you can understand the sea.
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