A walk on a pier, with concrete closer to land and wood towards the sea.

The coconut tree trunks supporting the wooden platform.
The intricately woven stump.
On our landward walk,
A motorboat speed by, from the nearby mangroves with the setting sun, hidden behind blankets of tropical clouds in the background.
As dusk approaches, the dancing flames and twirling smokes took on an added beauty.

This is the start of rediscovering a place you have always been.
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