WORLDWIDE | Wednesday, 23 Mar 2011 | Views [458] | Scholarship Entry
The waves crash in the side of the tiny passenger boat as we rise and fall across the ocean. All I can see if the blue of the ocean and the sky, so pure I feel as if I were crossing a liquid sapphire. The wind whips through my hair and spray hits my face.... Read more >
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