The sea in September is like this. Generous before anything else. It gives the best of himself, and it seems that is the complicity of the sun and the nature of your environment. I do not know if you’ve ever noticed its colors. In September they are warmer. The light is softer and contours of things are more defined.

The air is cool, you are not distracted by the scorching heat that disrupts emotions. Even though the days begin to shorten, the little moments that I can steal to go to sea, I live it more intensely.
September accompanies me on the way to the fall. And it makes the tough transition from hot to cold less difficult. September is a very special month. And as I write this post, I think it’s Saturday and there was beautiful sunshine. It’s okay. At this point, I have no more excuses ..