My god! It is a thesaurus

Early in the morning, when the sea is still enchanted by the veil that night gave her to wear under her countless stars, the water shines and on the shore or on the beach, a beautiful image awaits the visitor. Shells, smaller or larger, separated or even still in one-piece appear on the route. Now that the kids have come to the beach, nothing stops them from shouting and showing off their new discoveries. A satisfaction that seems even greater with the joy of discovery. And so the game begins, the search at the sea for all kinds of shells. Same happens with the older ones, too. They don’t miss the opportunity and come too to the beach to collect beautiful shells. They feel calmed and relaxed by exploring the beauty of the shells. Shells or exploration, tranquility or play, all together really become a treasure.

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