Interlude of Disquiet I

Lanzarote, Punta de la Lagarta

The wind howls through the halyards and the shrouds of the moored yachts. A gentle ebb tide takes the starer’s reveries with it. Where could it lead? The halyards knock on the yachts’ masts and though the sound may be a motherly lullaby for the recently arrived sailors, it sounds an alarm within those on the dock, whose eyes are fixed on the offshore-bound tide.

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