Beach Kin

When I go out to the beach, there are frequently surfers out on the waves. It's always nice to watch them. Sometimes there are 30 or 40, or sometimes just 1 or 2 surfers. And they have to work pretty hard to catch the right wave, and it doesn't propel them very far. But they get back in there and try again, and again, and again. Their perseverence is really great. While I just sit on the beach, or walk at the edge of the surf. But I like to think we have something in common, this relationship with the ocean.