It is other worldly, and you are breathing like Darth Vader, conscious of every exhale.  The salt wasn’t as bad as I had remembered either; I really don’t mind a gulp of cool Pacific at all.  I saw a lobster for the first time outside of a tank and void of a devouring doom.  The calm and green and lightness of it all put my soul at ease, while the tide gently eased me into the kelp.

By: Kristen Houser

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