Ahead, on the horizon, a white sailed boat moved steadily along.
Below me on the beach,
Mana, my grandmother,
was sitting on the sand, looking out to sea.
Mana.
In an ancient black bathing suit.
Kind. Regal.
Her back was supported by a green striped canvas beach chair.
Beside her, my tin bucket -- red, white and yellow.



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