Leaving the “Technosaurus rex” behind, the rhythm of the waves took over. Cruise speed… straight ahead… towards another shore.
Seawater still is my preferred perfume.
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And then it was time to part with the silence, the vast space and the stunningly untouched landscapes. Suddenly we found ourselves in the kingdom of Technosaurus rex. Or maybe it rather was a Gigantosaurus nekrophilus maximus. Hard to say from the distance and I ddin’t feel like getting closer to those beasts. What a change, what a contrast. And yet I could not deny that I was fascinated by these giraffelike creatures.
So, Ganthi isn’t alone. Its brother sleeps there on its side, back to back. And they probably both dream of adventures yet to come. I could sit there for ages and watch them gently sway in the waves.