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Today I will share with you all the travel stories. I hope you enjoy it. But I started the story ...
St. Martin arrived at three o'clock in the afternoon. With a little fresce and feeding the fish, feeding the rice instead of the water and draining the thirst, he sat down as a luxury traveler, he will sleep for two hours now!
Someone else did not know what I thought, I got from the sky! So, how can Saint Martins come to sleep and think about how to spend? If not, a very luxurious tourist or quite weak or sick! But he has persistently strained, without going to sleep without a rice, not from the room! On the other side, the waves of the ocean outside and the liability lying in the room in the roar of the waves.
If they did not go out together, and if they did not see the sea again, then it would have been possible for some time since the sea did not get the right fun. But it was good after the feeling, that such a memorable and much exciting thriller got a sea of luxury.
So I came out with a little rest with that luxury tourist, almost the last afternoon. All of them decided to give him a full refreshment today, from today's vacation, I will start moving from right to the right side, and again this vacation will stop at the whole of St. Martin's legs. The sandalwood and the waves wrapped. It takes time as long as it takes time. He agreed with Neem and followed the path behind us. This is the turn of our whole St. Martin's Island.
The evening still did not go down, in the ocean, the tension of the tide, the colored crab, and the broken barbed wire, and the untouched sand beach, the water went down and filled their flight and free disobedience. Blue-white mills were getting glittering and the sun's last light coat. The white sand was flowing through the last rains, even the ocean water had hundreds of colors and rustic zigzag. And the sky? The color of the sky that was so unbearable! That was the twilight of St. Martin's.
On the right side, walking through the beaches and walking through the main gate while reaching the middle of a rugged island, almost evening. I started going a little faster. Because when I walk from east to west, I will go from evening to night, there is still no moonlight in the sky. So somewhat worried, but the thrill was touched by everyone. Because in the darkness of the night, there was no hurry to catch the ocean of beech. And if you are angry with the waves of the waves! There is no point.
When we arrived at the end of the island or at the end of St. Martini, the evening passed long ago. Pub is telling the arrival of the moon in the sky. Because a few days ago Purnima has ended her full-fledged youthfulness, so the moon is a little late today. But he did not start his full light yet.
Can not move forward Front jungle How about going? Finding the road divided into six parts. After three to four minutes, without getting any roads, he started throwing a little bit. I started thinking about the way we came back to be together with everyone. I have almost made the decision, do I want to see once again as the last try?
Because the side of the two of us went to the side of the dark and deep forest, it seemed to have been away with a little white or dark dark eyes, but I came to think that there could be a delusion. So I want to see once again. Now everyone is in the mix. I went to that direction. Just 40 seconds more than the previous place. Go and remove some leaves of the care with the hands of glittering glance on the eyes! What is the matter What light? Nah, there was no light, but what a mistake this time!
Everybody had to leave the page and turn it around like "Ah"! Because another sea is too strong, and drunk more than before. Waves of many big waves and all the swaddling waves that swallowed up the roar. And on the waves, the eve of the moon was lit up in the sky. Which I or we had already seen. I did not understand that by fear or fear.
Everyone is very excited to see the new sea and the other waves. As well as the sky full of night and the moonlight almost full moon. On the side of the huge swirl wave, there was a lot of ways to walk through the big stones and sharp corals. Walking, walking and walking, the path does not want to end any way. Everyone is pretty tired. Because in the dark there was a lot of climbing through big stones and sharp corners.
In the cold, fine sand of the sea on the cold beech, in the waves of the waves of the feet of the feet were seen to cut away once the particle neon light. That means the people's home is a little away. You can take a little rest while going there. The night is about 8 o'clock. I do not even know how much of the way you are waiting for the holidays or hotels or cottages around it. Because the first service to everyone was the first to walk to the full centermrine walk in the mission.
After more than an hour's walk, I could understand the vacation building, the generator's light and the movement of the human beetle. And I was so much delighted to be very happy. Strange, extravagant, and totally different from the achievement of one another. The ocean and the centuritin enjoying the waves of the moon in the light of the night and in the roar of the moon in the different flavors and unique flavors in different colors.
After reaching the rest of the fresh water with the water! With the complete preparation of Vetki (Coral) and Rupchandra Barbeque. It also sits in the middle of the seed. Reclining pillows. And lost in the story-chat songs.
I do not know how long, but all the strengths of the body and the last point of the journey to stay awake. At the end, I returned to the song singing this song ...
"This night is an inexhaustible sight," he said.
"Two eyes have died in both eyes, this night is Akshay!"
That night of St. Martin still remains unchanged.
Dreaming eyes, in the colorful palate of the mind and in the silver sky of imagination