Before setting, the sun peaks from behind some clouds forming a beautiful glow that greets the evening golden hour.
Small walls of water push along the stream, trickling over the sandy confinements of the bank to form new temporary routes for the creek to flow. The arms eventually recede once the Northeasterly winds subside, leaving only abstract designs as the water soaks back into the sand.
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