As some of you know, I’m on vacation in Tasmania.
I’ve made my way to the West Coast, where the nearest landfall is Patagonia, way in south America. So the air here is the cleanest in the world.
I went to the beach this morning, it was intensely sunny, cold, windy and stunning. It truly is wild and unspoilt. The sand dunes are still intact, vegetation.
I went to the East Coast a few days ago. The moon rise was stunning over the water. So dark and so bright.
Later, went into the heart, into the mountains and felt connection with the land. Felt connection with my centre :)
Signing out for now,
Freya
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