This is a story of a table on the beach, a table at Zamas.
There was a bottle of wine between us…
… and a candle.
And we looked out on to the beach, an ebb and a flow.
This is a story of four feet in the sand, little toes making little divots, leaving little tracks.
And we sat and we laughed and we ate…
… and we watched the sun go down on our last night in Tulum.
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