Today was one of the last nice days of the fall. What began as rain gave way to sunshine and blue skies. A solitary run up the dunes found an unexpected siting of what i can only describe as gnar. A girl doing snow angels in the sand... sand angels if you will. She looked so happy and peaceful there lying on the sand staring up at the blue sky. And suddenly her arms and legs started flailing about in a motion reserved for winter time. As i kept running up over the brink i looked back to see her begin her descent. She rolled. As i came back down the dunes i saw her by her car attempting to shake the sand from her body, an impossible task. But the grin was undeniable. On the face of that dune, with only her tracks and mine disrupting the pristine, wind blown surface, she had found gnar.
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