The Beach

A note on retreat life from Sita

Everything is amazing here in Hyannis. My only complaint is that there is too much to do and the end is fast approaching. I should focus but when some one says, “We’re going to Common Grounds” or “Let’s go walk on Main Street” I automatically respond with “Ooh me too! Wait up, let me grab my shoes.” I’ve written three fourths what I should have and my homework situation while not bad could be better. On the other hand I’ve done stuff that I otherwise wouldn’t have. Such as learning how to blues dance and dying my hair purple. I’ve made pizza, danced outside of clubs, and gone to 7-11 every night at about 10:00 or 11:00 for at least four nights. I have only been to the beach four times not counting Nantucket. Once at sunrise when Sophie, Ryan, Greg, Elijah and me watched the sunrise (or tried to- stupid clouds), in the afternoon to play ultimate with an assortment of people, once during Sandy, and once to watch an amazing orange-pink sunset. I feel like I should be going to the beach more.

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