As the winter goes on , I, as an interested reader, am beginning to understand the depth of the authors love for this crazy, brave sport. I walk by this same sea every day, and understand its beauty, but also its danger. I admire those who swim in it and those who go to their work on it.
The last line ... fabulous.
As the winter goes on , I, as an interested reader, am beginning to understand the depth of the authors love for this crazy, brave sport. I walk by this same sea every day, and understand its beauty, but also its danger. I admire those who swim in it and those who go to their work on it.