Dream Trip 2009

Great Travel Moment

These chairs awaited while the last of the swimmers ventured into the water one last time before the sun slipped behind the clouds closing in. All around, the sand lay fully dented, as the day had seen a lot of traffic. In these quiet minutes, which afforded the last details to be caught by the human eye, the symbols of human use lay visible while the waves could be heard crying in rhythm of something coming and something leaving. Still the chairs waited, staying put as witness to the lowering sun, as once again they weathered transition from loud crowd to silence. At the foot of the sunset, in taking in the soothing folds, Calangute Beach replenishes its strength for the next day when the swarming will start all over again.