hard is good.
the water in the bay at indian cove is clear and inviting. but the welcome is not warm it’s to the bone cold. it takes a special kind of something and a wetsuit for imnersion.
even when it’s roasting hot and you head to the water anticipating cool refreshment and you walk in.
half way up your shins every fibre of you being is screaming get out get out get out.
but you don’t.
maybe you go to your knees. or your thighs. or way out.
and it is worth it. no matter how
far you go.