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The sun was hiding behind fast-moving rain clouds. Raindrops seemed to hang suspended in the air. Sometimes it rain in Connemara. But every now and then, the sun managed to break through. It was warm on this Irish Sunday.

Thank you Debbie for driving Hannah and me to swim in the Atlantic Ocean. The water was invigorating. Damp sand between our toes, quickly pulling our trousers back on over our still-wet bodies, and that wonderful feeling of being alive.

Just the three of us and an empty beach. A savage beauty.