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(written last week; edited 1/20) The Man has finally decided to turn up the heat a bit this week in Warrnambool... to sweltering temps in the 30s, and even 40s, degrees Celsius (over 100 degrees Fahrenheit). Sonia couldn't remember the last time she had seen so many people on the beach! I finally was able to brave the waves without a wet suit; savoring the brilliant refreshment in each oceanic nudge. Fully reintroduced, I returned the past couple days to become reacquainted with the briny blue. I completely respect the power of the ocean, often being reminded of being thrown around like a rag doll before struggling to crawl unto the sands of Big Beach in Maui. I was reminded which way was up and which was down only when I slammed and scrapped along the sandy substrate. Of course, I couldn't stop giggling, staggering like a drunk mermaid, finding her feet for the first time while nearby surfers questioned my well being... and probably sanity, too. ...