Despite the need for social distancing and self-isolation during Covid 19, the lawns at City Beach are filled with picnickers, couples, and families. There is an eerie feeling out there though and I cannot pinpoint it. I am sitting here alone, feeling miles away from the sunsets on the farm.
Locals are fishing with friends and families. Some are swimming. Others are walking or jogging, and photographers are trying to capture that ever-elusive perfect sunset!
Come morning, I understand why half the population of City Beach is out and about; bodysurfing, swimming, walking with or without their dog/s, or jogging. Many of the residents are somewhat older than I am, and certainly much more active, out every morning, rain, hail or shine. I want to be like them. It is a beautiful morning and no one is going anywhere. There are very few cars out on Oceanic Drive for morning peak hour.
After a near-death drowning experience (having been caught in a rip near Margaret River) I am now terrified of the ocean. Today, I hesitantly get into the water with all the other oldies and bodysurf because I have learned that the only way to conquer a fear is to confront it. It is an absolute sensory pleasure a state which I will try to reach each day of my life.
