Travelogue
A quiet stretch of coast, four old friends, and four days with nothing scheduled in them at all.
By Swarna Latha · 17 Apr 2024 · 1 min read
We had known each other since college and had not been in the same room in eleven years.
The place we chose had almost nothing to do in it, which was the point. A beach, a shack that made good fish, and four cottages in a row.
By the second evening we had stopped filling the silences. By the fourth we had booked the same week for next year.
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Swarna Latha
A member of the 50+ Voyagers community, writing about the road.
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