She feels safe. The watch is hidden in her socks, at the bottom of her backpack. She has left her phone at home and her wallet only contains enough for the return trip. But you never know. She only has to walk ten meters, dive in for a minute, and return to her towel. She executes the plan perfectly, at the risk of getting a stiff neck. She even enjoys the swim. She returns calmly because nothing has escaped her. Then, she sees something move. Running is useless. A seagull is fleeing with her bag of chips.
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Illustration: Sam Grant
Text: Cristina Martín Valbuena
Title: 'The Sacred Sea'
Contact: Sam Grant